I seriously miss her, Dorie that is. If I had the room and means to adopt a disabled goat, she would be the one. We used to headbutt when I would clean her house or feed her and then she would give me kisses- she was always so very gentle, though. She also always had a lot to say, so we had many days of long conversation over chex-mix and cheerios.
I miss you Dorie… so much.