If you have never been outsmarted by an animal that weighs less than a sack of feed, you have not met a Nigerian Dwarf. They are dairy goats with comic timing, climbing credentials, and a gift for standing on whatever you just painted. They are also gentle with children, generous with milk for our soaps, and the unofficial greeters of Brookstone. We raise them with room to be goats — which is to say, slightly illegal in spirit and completely beloved.
Meet them
Names, birthdays, and the stories we are still writing.
Each goat has a page of their own — a portrait, a birthday when we know it, a short about, and room for the ridiculous things they do. Tap a name.