His best friend was my Thoroughbred, Storm, and since we were on ninety acres of hay fields, the two of them pretty much just roamed around at will. Total bromance for sure, although at least Storm never peed on his own face.
I got three babies by him before selling him for an awesome profit when we moved south.
|napolean and darcy playing on the round bales|
|snacking on gingerbread cookies while working on clearing|
weeds behind the garage.
|napolean invites himself in while storm checks to see if he'll fit, too.|
|stella (black goat) with josephine's (brown goat) napolean baby, and vice versa|
|"oh, hey. just standing on your car. nbd."|
|sassing his third baby, priscilla, who hubby's family still owns.|
|getting neck scratches from my bro. he loved people.|
|napolean's favorite activity: annoying storm|
|no fear of his equine partner in crime|
|"play with me!!"|