Our mom isn't very imaginative when she calls us animals in from the pasture. When she wants the goats and sheep to come in, she hollers, "Goat, goat! Sheep, sheep!"
Take a look inside the complex stomachs of cows, sheep, goats and other ruminant livestock.
We have two new goats at our house and, boy, are they tiny! They came to live with us because someone threw them away. Can you believe it?!
When Uzzi and I were little kids, we drank milk from bottles. It was good! Then Mom said we got too old for milk, and we started eating hay instead.
