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Follie's
Story
Follie is a miniature
Pigmy , and she stands only fifteen inches tall. Follie has very long strands
of brown and black hair , and certainly holds the record of being our smallest
goat ever. Her stature and size being such , that she walks around with a
permanent crick in her neck , caused by continuously having to look up at
her elders.
Because of this she doubtless , from a very early age learnt that to succeed
in life she had to be prepared to stand on her own two feet . This she does
quite literally. All you have to do to get her attention is to put a fisted
hand in front of her face. Then up she will go , balancing on her hind legs
and charges. The other day she quite obviously woke up feeling that she ought
to put the world to rights , and regardless of shape or size was more than
ready to express to everyone just how she felt.
Arthur , one of our largest male goats , white , very gangly in the leg ,
and stands with his head almost level with ones shoulder , but a real softy
by nature , was suddenly confronted on the narrow path by this long haired
female. Follie had decided that small that she may be , she had every right
to have sole use of the path , and regardless of size or height of anybody
that may confront her , no body else was going to move her from it. Leaning
forward with all of her four feet firmly set on the ground , and with her
head down like a bull about to charge , just her eyes moved , defiantly looking
up.
Arthur , so as to bring his head down to Follies level was doing a Bambie
style stance with his front legs. With his nose , he touched the top of Follie’s
head. That was it , enough was enough. Up on her back legs she went . “Head
Butt” first , ask questions later was her motto. Arthur , somewhat taken
aback , defiantly stood his ground taking head blow for head blow , and then
realising the stupidity of the situation started to treat this mad female
with a somewhat chauvinistic attitude , and just stood there taunting her
, which of course made Follie all the more defiant.
It could be seen that Arthur was thoroughly enjoying the situation and was
teasing Follie along , but then after a few minutes feeling that enough was
enough , he took a few steps back and then sprang sideways throwing his hind
legs up into the air with a defiant kick and ran off into the field.
Follie however was not daunted by this encounter and looking around soon spotted
Muffin coming towards her , Muffin is one of our long haired , wide horned
, male Angora’s. Horns mean very little when you are trying to tell
the world who’s the boss , and straightaway little Follie goes up on
her hind legs into the attack . Muffin having less patience than Arthur straightaway
decides to have nothing to do with such antics and with an almost nose in
the air attitude brushes by her . Follie like most ladies when snubbed by
members of the opposite sex , was determined on this occasion not to be ignored.
As Muffin passed by she took a sudden and unexpected lunge between his hind
quarters , leaving her then standing all alone on the path , triumphant ,
with a large mouthful of Angora hair protruding from either side of her mouth.
After spitting copiously , and feeling inwardly rewarded after her the boss
, and straightaway little Follie goes up on her hind legs into the attack
. Muffin having less patience than Arthur straightaway decides to have nothing
to do with such antics and with an almost nose in the air attitude brushes
by her . Follie like most ladies when snubbed by members of the opposite sex
, was determined on this occasion not to be ignored.
As Muffin passed by she took a sudden and unexpected lunge between his hind
quarters , leaving her then standing all alone on the path , triumphant ,
with a large mouthful of Angora hair protruding from either side of her mouth.
After spitting copiously , and feeling inwardly rewarded after her actions
she then decided to let her little world continue in a more peaceful and tranquil
manner , wandering off into the Park , no doubt feeling that it had been a
good start to the day!
Dental
Appeal
In December
2006 we launched “The Dental Appeal” to enable all the goats in
the Sanctuary to have a free dental check. We were overjoyed at the generosity
of our “Friends” and over the year donations have continued to
arrive through the post. To date the appeal has raised £1840 . This
has enabled every goat in the Sanctuary to have dental attention . Some had
back teeth taken out due to decay or being loose , and most had their back
teeth filed to remove the needle points that had arisen over the years , due
to grinding. This care not only makes it more comfortable for the goats to
eat but also allows them to grind their food more effectively , and will in
turn , provide them with a greater longevity of life.
In past Newsletters we have told you about Rosa , a Golden Guernsey , who
came to us in a terrible state from a City Farm. She had a large growth ,
gum infection , broken teeth and deformed jaw. Thanks to you , from the funds
raised , we were able to give her an immediate operation to remove the growth
and infected front teeth. Due to the success of this we were then able to
provide a second operation to reduce her overshot jaw . Rosa has now fully
recovered and is once again able to enjoy a normal life , and looking at her
you would not think that she had once had such a deformed mouth.
For us to continue with this specialised care , especially for the needs of
the older goats and for all the new goats that come to Buttercups , we have
decided to continue with this specific appeal, if you should once again like
to give this your support.
Bedtime!
Going
to bed at night is very much the same as the night before. The routine of
going to bed , I should imagine , must be very much the same as for young
children , many like to stay up for as long as is possible and find every
excuse for doing so. At the Sanctuary , some like to see who can be the last
to take the last mouthful of hay from the hay rack , or just wanting to pretend
that they are going into the stable block at the last moment kick their hind
legs into the air , and go skipping off into a totally different direction.
This type of juvenile behaviour is best ignored , and ones efforts are best
concentrated on those who are more sedately behaved and are quite content
to find the comfort of a warm bed. In time , the delinquents see the sense
of their betters and thinking that they must be missing out on something special
enter their stables only to find that the doors are quickly shut behind them.
All having been fed and watered , and a last check of the stalls made to make
sure that everyone is where they should be. For it has been known before now
that Mr…. has crept in behind Mrs… and are both seen laying down
beside each other , looking up somewhat sheepishly ……. but that
another story.!
On this occasion , a group of five pigmy goats with white and brown facial
markings , having arrived only a few days previous , were , upon checking
their stall , now found to be only three!
Oh dear , more delay , I was so looking forward to my tea , only sixty pens
to re - check. This done and no extra bodies found , the next stage was to
check outside in the dark , to see if anyone was standing around the hay racks
. Still nothing , so out came the large torch with the powerful beam and off
for a walk around the field to check the perimeter fencing. Having quickly
done the circuit and found nothing , panic started to rise. Did I make a mistake
counting them , better double check all the pens again , no , still only three
on their own , check across the field , again , nothing.
Walking away , did I hear a distant , plaintive cry. Stop and listen , yes
there it was again , a very sad and lonely call in the darkness. Going back
into the field and shining the torch beam slowly round , I could see looking
through the fence , two brown and white frightened faces , eyes wide open,
pleading not to be left out in the dark. Then knowing that they had been noticed
started crying to be rescued. Fortunately there was a gate close by and they
were , on this occasion , only too happy to make their way back to be with
their companions.
Needless to say , that on the following day a full and thorough inspection
was made of the fences to ensure that no further attempts could be made for
more day time explorations.
A
Cautionary Tale
Due to the owners
ill health , we were recently asked to take into care , three elderly pigmy
goats. Collecting them from an address in the centre of town should have given
us some indication of what to expect. Going through the house to reach the
back garden I found the goats in an enclosed walled area about thirty feet
long , no grass and lots of mud. Their housing consisted of three small dog
kennels , just large enough for a small goat to lay down in and bedding of
old soiled saw dust
All three were dearly loved by their owners but were obviously being kept
under the wrong conditions. We were delighted when told that we could take
with us a complete bag of meal , but somewhat taken aback when we found that
it was a bag of rabbit mix. That night the new goats all slept together for
the first time , all huddled in a corner on a bed of thick clean straw.
The following morning they were of course somewhat overwhelmed by the sheer
number of other goats that they found around them , and even more so , of
the limitless open space. For the first few days they seldom left their pen
, but as the days went by they became more accustomed to their surroundings
and started to venture forth , and to make new friends. From the beginning
, our problem was that they would not eat conventional goat food , only rabbit
mix , and so we continued with this , adding into it each day a little goat
mix to try and get them accustomed to a proper diet. It was even difficult
to get them to eat hay , which normally all goats love to eat.
From a very early stage , all three started to have health problems . Each
of them experienced eye infections , but we were soon able to rectify this
problem with medication , and all seemed to be well. They then started to
show flue symptoms shivering and showing abnormally high temperatures , and
so we had them under Infra red heat lamps and on more antibiotics.After about
four weeks at the Sanctuary , we were all shocked to find , that overnight
, one of them had died. This upset us all greatly as the volunteers had all
given them extra care and attention , brushing and combing , and giving them
“Hands On” to make them feel safe and secure.
A week later , another died overnight , and throughout the following week
the third seemed to slowly give up the will to live , and although everything
was done to encourage her , she too passed away.
We have never experienced this situation at the Sanctuary before. We therefore
requested our vet to do a post mortem. The outcome was that it was probably
due to them having received an inadequate diet throughout their lives. Rabbit
Mix would have had an imbalance of minerals that goats would not normally
be used to , and this had affected their immune system. A clear example of
cruelty through ignorance.
To this end , in conjunction with the RSPCA , Buttercups is happy to provide
a free booklet on “Goat welfare and care”. If you would like to
know more about looking after goats , then please let us know and we will
be happy to put one in the post to you , or available on our Open Days.
Hay
Baler
Many thanks to
all of you who have sent donations to help with the purchase of “Baler”!.
The new hay baler is now on order , and should be with us in time for the
new hay season.
The
Birthday Present
One of our Supporters recently
celebrated her 90th birthday , and realising that she had all the materialistic
things in life , thought that she could put the event to greater good. She
asked that her family and friends instead of buying her presents should donate
to her favourite animal charity .
When the big day eventually arrived we also provided a display of “Buttercups”
merchandise.
Everyone went home with a little something and raised some £300 towards
the goats upkeep. What a wonderful idea and so much appreciated. Thank you
Open
Days
Open Days start again from Sunday
May 4th from 1pm to 4pm. through to October. (The first Sunday in the month).
We are sorry that we cannot be open earlier in the day but not only do we
have to make everything ready for you , our guests , but also keeping to our
routine chores of cleaning out and looking after the goats.
We sell bags of chopped carrots and biscuits so that you can to feed the goats.
Gifts and other merchandise will be on sale and the “Support Group”
ladies will have the tea urn going all the time. Do bring your friends and
while here get them to “adopt a goat”
MoD
Appeal
Controversial
tests on goats for military research have stopped after a long campaign against
the experiments. The Ministry of Defence has agreed to abandon deep-diving
tests in which goats are put into pressure compartments to produce levels
of decompression sickness.
All future research work will be carried out by computer simulation and by
drawing on the results compiled since testing began at the labs in Gosport
in 2001.”
Buttercups have been asked by the MOD to take the majority of the herd into
care , and to find new Foster homes , for up to 28 goats. These range in age
from 2 to 8 years , male and female. We are therefore urgently looking for
good homes within the Kent and East Sussex areas. All homes under our “Fostering
scheme” are vetted for good housing and grazing and to make sure that
fencing is secure. Strict guidelines are required as to their care and management
, and annual visits are made to verify their continued good health.
If you live within our area can you help , or do you know of anyone who would
be prepared to give some a good home. Remember that taking on goats is a long
term commitment , maybe 12-14 years , or more , and arrangements have to be
made for holidays etc.
Further details are on our website www.buttercups.org.uk together with an
application form .
Ending
on a lighter note;.
We are indebted to all
of our volunteers who come in to help on all occasions . On Christmas day
, wanting to be at the Sanctuary early , and on time , one of our volunteers
rushed around the kitchen preparing the Christmas dinner. Did the necessary
to the turkey and put it into the oven before donning her wellies and waterproofs.
On her return home she prepared the vegetables , and then , when all was ready
she went to the oven to look at the turkey , only to find that the oven was
empty. She told the children off for larking about and asked what they had
done with the Christmas dinner. After blank stares and denials she started
to hunt around the kitchen.
Only to find that in her haste , instead of putting the turkey into the oven
, she had inadvertently put it into the fridge. Well , we all make mistakes
!!

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