Meet Cider
This is the day we brought him home. He was only 4 weeks old, started on a bottle and wethered that day. He was a good little goat for the long ride home, layed down in the front seat on my daughter's lap and was a quiet little boy.
Then we got him home and did he ever make a racket looking for his mother and flat out refused to take a bottle that night but he caught on pretty quickly. He got his name because the only bottle we could get him to drink out of was a Woodchuck Cider bottle!
We had planned on having him sleep right in Rascal's little stall with him. The lady we bought Cider from said it would be better to just put him right in with Rascal since he was going to miss his mother that first night and he'd probably do better with a companion. Well that didn't work because although the two of them got along fine, Cider can jump pretty darn high and kept getting out. He was running around the barn jumping into the mini horse's stalls looking for his mother and calling out the whole time. So we ended up putting him in a small cage inside of Rascal's stall that night until we could figure something out the next day. The next morning we realized we could not put him in Rascal's paddock either as he was so small he could squeeze right through the fence. So while my parent's went to buy some new fencing they left him in my horse's stall. When my parents returned home Cider was gone. I got a call at work that he was missing and it was an terrible feeling thinking this sweet little guy was wandering around somewhere by himself probably looking for his mother. What a relief when my dad called back to say he had found him stuck behind the pile of baled hay. He had apparently climbed up and fallen behind and was unable to get himself back out. By the end of the day the fence was fixed up so he couldn't get out and he had his own little place next to Rascal's stall. My Dad even cut a window out of the wall between them so they can see each other. They have become great friends.
They play so good together and frequently cuddle up like in the picture above. Cider's favorite thing to do is ride on Rascal's back, he gets right up on his back and stands there until Rascal moves and Cider falls off. I have yet to get a decent picture of him doing this but when I do I will be sure to post.