A river runs through it....literally.

Well, it least it only lasts as long as it takes the waters to drain from the ditch. Yep, a lovely drainage ditch runs through our property, effectively dividing our home from our barn. Not cool. Of course, it only does so when it rains. A lot. Like it has this year. While I am thankful our mobile is situated higher up where the waters don't reach, I'm not so thankful to wade through flooding waters in the middle of the night to rescue our goats. The kind you milk. The goats come with names and affection attached too. So what does this mean? It means more money. Money and time and work to come up with a new solution for our goat barn. Why you ask? Well, frankly the goats and I neither one enjoy milking in the remains of a cow pond. Would you? Eeww!