This year, as always, the Amador County Fair rolled around much faster than we could’ve imagined. Although this year, in many ways, was very similar to all the years previous, this go-round was filled with a lot more ups and downs. It was a bit of a rollercoaster, but at the end, we all survived and even came out with a smile on each of our faces.
As some of you may know, this was our first time showing market goats (meat goats) at the fair. Every year, we have always brought the dairy goats, but this year, we decided to do both. That in itself was a challenge. My brother, Nate’s goat, ended growing up to be a tall, narrow, almost dairy-like goat. Mine refused to eat for nearly three weeks and didn’t gain any weight. Despite our best efforts, it was easy to see that they weren’t in the best physical condition.
The weekend before the fair, we were really starting to get worried about getting the goats sold. We were nearly positive that mine wouldn’t make weight. If he didn’t make weight, I wouldn’t get to participate in the auction, and I’d have to find somebody who would buy him off me. Even if he did make it into the auction, we wondered if anybody would even buy him as he was not, by any means, a top quality animal.
By the time the fair rolled around, we were pleasantly surprised that my goat ended up being just barely heavy enough to make it into to the auction. So, we continued on and did our best in the show ring – with both our market and dairy goats.
We showed dairy goats on Thursday and ended up doing very well. My brother, Joel, even got Grand Champion with his goat, Willow. I ended up making it to the Small Animal Round Robin, which is where I’d be showing against the chicken and rabbit showmanship champions.



Thursday was very fun, and it was a great thing to watch my brother receive his first champion ribbon. It was also so wonderful to spend some time with the friends that came to explore the sights of the county fair and watch us show our animals.
That day, we also discovered that my photography entries had all placed, too. I was excited to find that two of my entries had gotten first, one got a third, and the other two received an honorable mention. My brothers’ Lego creations and photographs also placed, which they were excited for, as well.







The next day, was another busy one, to say the least. To start off the day, we got out there and tried our hardest with our market goats in the show ring. Although they didn’t compete very well against some of the heavy and muscular goats, we decided that it was okay. We knew that they weren’t going to be at the top of their class, and were not surprised with what we got. We were just hoping the auction would go better than the show.
After we finished showing the market goats, I set out on a mission. I had to find somebody to help me practice showing chickens and rabbits for the Round Robbin. My sweet friend, Mickendra offered her help with chickens, and one of my incredible 4-H leaders introduced me to somebody who could help me with the rabbits.
I was feeling fairly confident after receiving the advice from Mickendra and the new friend I had made. Although, when Saturday morning rolled around and it was time to gather all the Round Robin contestants, I learned a valuable lesson.
I learned that people can surprise you. They aren’t always who you might think they are, and they may let you down. When it comes down to a competition, some people don’t play fair and they sometimes seem to throw out their integrity.
During that Round Robin, the odds were stacked against me, and there were some people that were not very nice. Part of me wanted to pitch myself head-long into the drama the other contestants were stirring up, but I knew that would only make it worse. So, I figured that all I could do was stand tall and show those animals the best I could.
At the end of the Round Robin, it was no surprise that I didn’t come away with ribbons or buckles, but that was okay. I figured that I did the best I could do in the situation I was in, and that’s all I could do.
Sunday afternoon, though I learned another lesson. Remember how I said earlier that people can surprise you? Well, I learned that people can surprise you in the best of ways, too.
I also learned that sometimes it’s not all about the ribbons, buckles, and trophies. It’s not all about being at the top of your game or getting your picture taken with the grand champion ribbons and banners draped over your animal. Sometimes what means the most is the support and the love that you feel from those that care about you.
At the auction on the last day of the fair, my brothers and I got something more special than any physical award or trophy; we were overwhelmed by the kindness and generosity of people. They say that a little bit of kindness goes a long way, and I can personally attest that a whole lot of kindness goes to the moon and back.
My brothers and I were showered with uplifting and encouraging words and when we hit that auction ring, we were blown away even more. Thanks to some unbelievably kind friends, our goats sold at the auction for so much more than we would’ve ever dreamt.
It’s people like that who inspire me. Sure, maybe there are some people that aren’t so full of kindness, but it’s the ones who are that make up for it.
At the end of this fair, we can smile; not because it was easy; not because we won every award; and not because it was completely drama-free. We can smile because we have incredible family and friends, (and those lines are definitely blurred) who have made such a long week full of ups and downs worth remembering.
I can’t say thank you enough to everyone who supported us through this fair. Whether you sat in the sun for hours on end, watching us show our animals, or spoke words of kindness to us at just the right times, or you helped us prepare animals and pens for the week, or if you bought an animal of ours, it meant to us more than I can express. I also have to say that my mom was our number one supporter, and without her, we would’ve never made it to – let alone through- the fair.
All in all, this year at the fair was pretty special. Although it could’ve gone smoother, the lessons learned and the friendships made/strengthened are priceless to me. It was an experience that I don’t think I will ever forget.