I am an Angora goat. Do you know what that means? My ancestors are from Anatolia, where they wandered the rocky hills and mountains eating whatever pleased them. Twice a year they were caught up and sheared (that means humans snipped our beautiful hair off so they could make nice clothes from it). I live in Maryland which is a bit of a comedown, but what are you going to do? I was born here, so I’m a citizen. I’m about 15 years old and I’m in great shape except for my tongue, which kind of hangs out of my mouth sometimes withou my permission.
I came here with my cousins Isaac and Saul because our farmer was going to sell his farm and was so worried about us – we’d lived with him our whole lives. We like this farm because we get great food and the entertainment can’t be beat!