What gets my goat..?

Here is the truth. My husband would be perfectly happy living in a condominium where he never had to mow a lawn or fix a clogged drain. He is very capable, and can do all the things one must do to maintain an old house in the country, but it is not anything he really enjoys. So it is really quite sad for him that he has to be married to me... an aspiring homesteading type. Little by little I've added livestock to the place. And each addition means more work for both of us. There is fencing and housing and hauling and shoveling. It started out innocently enough with 4 laying hens. Then our daughter brought home a rabbit. And I got a few more chickens and raised a couple of lambs. Then some ducks and they had ducklings. This year we decided to raise two piglets. They are due to arrive in May. Two weeks ago my husband, (after enjoying an adult beverage) said, "We should get a dairy goat. We can feed its milk to the piglets to boost their protein intake." I looked at him, hard, for about 30 seconds. Then I hit the address for the local trade paper on my laptop and within about 5 minutes had sent an email to a woman advertising some dairy goats for sale. I mean, it isn't every day that my patient man SUGGESTS more critters come to live here. I put a deposit on a mama goat and her newborn kid tonight. They arrive next weekend. Now I get to learn how to milk... make butter, cheese, goat milk soap. Wheee!