I am now milking two does, twice a day. I was present for both deliveries, and these little kids are a blast. We often play, "Hop on Pop" on the lawn, where I kneel down and they jump on my back. When they were just days old, I would lie on my back and they would curl up on my chest. I tried milking one of their moms with them around, and ended up with a little billy standing on my shoulders as I squatted and milked. I have a milking stanchion, but don't use it yet. I don't bottle feed the babies, as the does have enough for their single kids, my family, and all my interested neighbors and friends.
My hens continue to go broody, and it is a good thing, as I have foxes practically living in my backyard. They hunt all hours of the day. My smaller, slower chickens are all gone, but I have many of the flightier teenagers still. Full grown ducks are too much for the foxes, and the geese are safe of course. I have to continue to adapt to my environment, or rather, watch natural selection alter my flocks.
The greenhouse produced wonderfully, and I learned a great deal. I have tomatoes planted directly in the ground inside it for late harvest. I plan on planting greens to harvest all winter. This summer has been very busy, but often things get so beautiful, I just have to sit and soak it in. It is a good life.