My brother Seng called up the farm and was told that it is open every day. There was not any obvious signboard outside the farm. at the entrance. When we arrived, the Taiwanese person Mr Hsu opened the gate for us to park our cars inside and guided us
to the ranch.
We had to disinfect our shoes first
before climbing upstairs to see
the milking goats
whose origine was either Europe or the US.
My brother Leong's family had already been there previously with the school trip.
Nevertheless, my sister-in-law Li Chia, my nephew Zer Yih and my niece Zer Nin were still excited to see those cute animals again.
After the wonderful experience at a sheep farm in South Korea last year, Mum was very glad to visit this local goat farm.
Our city folk Ray was also enjoying his visit through his eyes as well as his camera lens.
Besides the livestock, the beautiful trees also caught our attention.
Mr Hsu led us
to where the small goats were staying.
Although we had nothing to feed them, they were happy with our presence.
At another corner of the ranch, there was a sac of grass.
Mr Hsu held Yuri's hands to feed a goat. At first he was a bit scared.
Zer Yih was braver. Zer Nin did not even dare to try.
Lastly, the generous ranch owner
opened three bottles to let us taste their different products--goat milk with original flavour, chocolate flavour and goat yogurt.
He also told us about the benefits of goat milk. In return, we bought a few bottles. Now we knew a little more about the goats, the milk and the ranch.
