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A goat I raised, Freyja, was in great shape, then suddenly passed away while I was at church today. I helped pull her when she was born almost 8 years ago, and she was one to always pull the sort of stunts to create once in a lifetime stories. "My mom called me from home today because my goat tried to eat her chicken". We always had fun joking about her being roman, or plotting to take over the world. Mom often described her as "a more feisty, spit fire version of River Song" for those of you who are whovians, we were always trying to control the aftermath of the must recent stunt she pulled. Yes, she was always up to something, but at the same time she was the sweetest goat whenever children wanted to pet her and most people who visited the farm said she or her eldest daughter were their favorite, and yet she always made it clear that I was her favorite. I am still having a hard time believing she is gone. All of my goats now are her descendants (2 daughters and a granddaughter) and Mom claims 2 more granddaughters. I also know several people who bought some of Freyja's kids and they are all their favorite goats. She will live on through them.