I took a few pictures of Quincey and Daddy trying to save the baby goats from dying. I got in really big trouble for doing it. If you look at Quincey's face, it says it all. She turned to me and chewed me out for snapping pictures at this critical time and sad time. The thoughts that were going through my mind were thoughts of how Quincey and Daddy were so sweet and how they were trying so hard to save this baby. I was just admiring them. Forgive me baby.
