It all began when 16 year old me, lover of animals decided that all I wanted for my birthday was a pet goat. I did my research, I asked mum and dad. The answer was no, definitely not. Well I refused to accept that answer and continued on with my research. I made contact with a lovely lady who bred Pygmy goats, I quizzed her on all aspects of goat keeping and she invited me for a visit & suggested that she may have the perfect pair for me. I booked in our visit & passed on my parents contact details. The next thing my mum is on the phone to the lovely lady who is asking if we are still coming to view the goats at the weekend. Oooops! The trip was just educational I said, to learn more about the goats and to see the type of set up we may need in the future. My parents have always been very supportive of my education and enthusiasm so they both agreed we would go on the trip. To cut a very long story short we left the visit to the Pygmy breeder full of excitement for the future having agreed to purchase two Pygmy weather (Castrated male) brothers. We had a  few weeks to prepare for them but its was the start of our great adventure and we have never looked back.