Went to buy three boer goats today.
They weren't right so didn't come home.
Two weren't pure, they weren't a year old, they were two. Which I could live with.
The pure one had blisters/scabs round its mouth and all up its nose.
One had was so lame 'because it had had its hoof clipped this morning' that it held its hoof up the whole time. On inspection, it was red hot, swollen and full of stinking pus. It also seemed thinner than the others by a good bit.
The third had no ear tags.
I really liked the man and his yard looked great, sounded so genuine. What a waste of over 550 miles driving!!!
On reflection, Wasn't happy when he said "drop the back down, I'll pop this one on first". Before I'd even looked over the stable door. I realised after that it was the lame one he had in hold of.
Angry, disappointed.