These photos mean even more now. This baby goat loved nothing more than curling up inside with his human mom, tucked in as close as he could get. He always relaxed the moment he was held, like the whole world felt safe in that spot. Those soft snuggles, the warm little body, the way he trusted completely — those moments stay with me.
He may be gone now, but these memories bring back all the sweetness of who he was. The gentle cuddles, the tiny breaths against my chest, the comfort he found just being held. I’m grateful for every second of it. These quiet moments are the ones that last.
He may be gone now, but these memories bring back all the sweetness of who he was. The gentle cuddles, the tiny breaths against my chest, the comfort he found just being held. I’m grateful for every second of it. These quiet moments are the ones that last.
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