Kids

High octane. That would describe Max and the two goat kids, Baby and Pumpkin, quite accurately. Running, leaping, jumping, high kicks, chasing, shoving, butting heads - yes indeed, quite accurate.
But every gas tank needs a refill sooner or later. The goat stall in the big barn was the refuge of the hour. Just when you think they will never ever stand still, you catch these moments....

Sweetness and light. For just a moment.

Then it's dash out the door for more kid high jinks!

But what's this? One of the Cluckers is lurking...

...there might be a treat from that two-legger. Those hens, timid little 'fraidy cats, you can't even sneeze around them. HA! Collin's Cluckers are not your typical flighty hens, almost anyone can approach them. (Max, you are such a charmer!)

The animals at the Wright Place are so well-cared for, loved, and spoiled, we could probably leave every gate open and all the critters would head for the back door, lining up for the latest hand out.

Just like the two-legged kids.