Since our last post about the goats going on a walkabout, we've had more goat issues.
They went missing from another pasture while GB was out of town.  I was alone with Luka and was so worried because I had NO idea where they had gone.   I started calling around to see who could help me with Luka and/or searching for the goats.  
I had just dropped Luka off with Sue and was awaiting Jake to come searching thru the gulches, when my phone rang.  Our neighbor, D had received a call that am from his neighbor asking if he knew of anyone missing goats.  Our neighbor D had called GB's cell phone, but GB was out of the country.  Fortunately his daughter was in a play with Noam and when he dropped her off for rehearsal, Noam gave him my number.  The goats were safe and sound at a nursery on the scenic route!
They had followed a bicyclist for a mile before he worried they'd go to the highway, so he brought them to the nursery.

Luckily they had a place to corral them!  They gave them some water and ti leaves.  Jake and I came and got the naughty kids.
In the meanwhile, Noam and I set out to fix the upper pasture where they first escaped from.  I figured we'd find a couple of places where they could get under the fence.  What we found was 3 trees that had fallen and messed the fence up.  It's a much larger job than Noam and I can fix.  
This is the largest tree.  You can see below that the fence post is piercing it
 

