On Saturday I had to put my beloved Nigerian Dwarf goat Shanti to sleep. He suddenly became very sick on Wednesday and was rushed to Tufts University of veterinary medicine that afternoon. We did everything we could to make him better, but finally the only option was to perform dangerous major surgery which cost $3,000. I already had spent $1,600 on his vet care, and I'm 17 years old, so this is cutting into my college savings. I couldn't justify making him go through more surgery that probably would not work for so much money. I decided to let him go peacefully before he was in too much pain. I went to the hospital and he was very happy to see me, wagging his tail and licking my hand. I brought some of his favorite treats: peppermints and he gobbled them down, then I sat down and he put his head in my lap and the vet gave the shot and he died in my arms. Please, just this once, don't critique the photos. I just want to share a bit of Shanti's personality and zest for life in some pictures I have taken over the years.
This one was taken about two months ago- one of the last I have of him






