In my neck of the woods, milking goats is unheard of. I have encountered some of the strangest looks just mentioning it. I'm told I don't look like a goat milker. Exactly what does one look like? For me, it's my way of expressing my independence. I don't need the government to supply my milk. I don't even need the supermarkets. I guess, in a way, I feel secure knowing I can live off my little piece of land if something ever goes wrong in the economy. Lord knows the economy could use a boost. I'm not a nay sayer but I can't help but think it wouldn't take much to take down an American. When I look back to Hurricane Katrina, I saw people who didn't have a plan. Not only did they not have a plan, they didn't have any resolve either. A natural disaster left thousands helpless and stranded. I still can't figure out why they didn't start walking to the nearest town to call for help from relatives when the interstate was very close to the super dome. Nevertheless, self-sufficiency that's my plan. If I had my way, I'd live exclusively off the land. For now, I've decided herding dairy goats is a good start. I make the most awesome cheese. I'm not a fan of milk in general. But I have found many uses that will transform the liquid calcium since it's the liquid state that bothers me. Bread pudding is great made with it. Of course there are short breads, biscuits, and lovely home made breads. I Love my goats and not just because they provide milk for me and my family. They are quiet by nature but as loyal as any dog. They're friendly and generally happy to see you. I would love to see more people adopt a few animals other than domestic. Besides, farm animals are dual purpose. They make great pets and they give back--something you can actually use. You never know, it might save your life.