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The herd of Alpine goats grazing in a wide green field, the hilltop village on the skyline

Our goats

Eighty chamois-coloured Alpines in milk, eighteen young does and four billy goats, all born and raised here.

80 chamois-coloured Alpines

Chamois-coloured Alpines, brown coat and black dorsal stripe, which I raise with their own character: cuddly, curious, stubborn. They go out to pasture every day of the year, and what they eat ends up in the taste of the milk.

Some make themselves noticed more than others. Vaïana the queen of mischief, Bisou I’ll let you guess, Truffe my little black one, Alba miss cuddles and plenty more...

Breed
Chamois-coloured Alpine
Herd
80 goats, 18 replacement goatlings and 4 billy goats
Births
170 kids are born in February
Pasture
Ryegrass, sainfoin, clover, broom and other scrub, as much as they like
FEED
Crau hay and lucerne + pellets
Breeding
Natural service with our billy goats and artificial insemination
LACTATION
900 L / goat / year
CHEESE PRODUCTION
1,700 cheeses / goat / year
The herd of brown and black Alpine goats moving together through long grass
Two brown kids held in someone's arms, in the straw of the nursery pen
The goatlings in the nursery
A newborn kid, still damp, lying in the straw of the goat house
A few minutes after the birth

Kidding time

It all starts there. My goats kid in January and February, and the rest of the year follows.

They give birth to 170 kids in the space of a few weeks, in the goat house, on the straw and in the middle of the herd. It is the busiest stretch of the season, and the finest.

Milking starts again straight away, the dairy gets going and the shop reopens towards the end of February. The young does I keep for replacement move to the nursery pen: they will learn the milking parlour the following winter, and one day take their mothers’ place.

A goat licking her newborn kid in the straw
The goats spread out across a sloping meadow, the wooded hillside behind them
Out at grass, in the fields around the farm

Out at pasture every day, except when it rains

My goats go out every day of the year. The only thing that keeps them under cover is the rain.

They graze in the fields around the farm, between the garrigue and the crops. What they find there changes with the seasons: grass in spring, shrubs and leaves once summer has dried out the meadows. That is what makes the taste of the milk vary from one month to the next, and so the taste of the cheeses too.

Since the wolf has been roaming the commune, we have had to invest in a fence worthy of a concentration camp. Two guard dogs have also been integrated into the herd.

Our fields are sown by ourselves

In spring the goats graze ryegrass and sainfoin. To avoid waste, the rest is cut and dried on the farm in May.

The farm tractor working a field at the foot of the wooded slope
Discs being run over the field to prepare the annual sowing

A goat’s year

A goat lives her year in four stages. Kidding in February, then lactation, which starts straight afterwards and lasts until the end of November. Mating in September, followed by the dry period, that winter maternity leave.

The shape of the lactation across the year The lactation starts again at the end of February, peaks in March a month after kidding, holds through the summer, then falls away in autumn to the last milking at the end of November, before the dry period.
Indicative shape of a goat’s lactation across the year. Each month is set out in the strip below.
  1. FebruaryLactation begins, after the first births.
  2. MarchPeak lactation
  3. SeptemberBreeding season
  4. Late NovemberThe dry period = the start of the holidays, except for me

The detail of each month can be read along the curve. The three low months are the dry period, when they no longer give milk. The line shows the shape of the year, it is not a monthly record.

Listen to the radio feature

In June 2024, ici Drôme Ardèche came to record on the farm.

A loyal customer already in the days of the previous owners, the new generation delivers! (translated from the French)

Google review, visit in June 2026

Circuits courts en Drôme Ardèche

“Circuits courts en Drôme Ardèche” (short supply chains), ici Drôme Ardèche, 10 June 2024, 5 min, in French. Read the article

A day on the farm

The shop opens at 9am, but our day starts well before that. Here it is, from daybreak to closing time at the shop, and sometimes beyond.

  1. From 6.30amThe goats waiting inside the barn, behind the barriers

    The goats

    Feeding every mouth + getting the milking parlour ready

  2. 8amThe goats lined up on the milking platform, clusters in place

    Milking

    In the milking parlour, the goats come up 18 at a time and 10 are milked at once.

  3. MeanwhileA hand filling cheese moulds set out in rows on a dairy table

    The dairy

    We turn out yesterday’s cheeses, mould today’s, and turn everything that is maturing in the drying room and the maturing room.

  4. 9am to 12 noonThe shop counter, with its cheeses and their slate labels

    The farm shop

    We welcome you, advise you and sell you excellent products.

  5. After milkingThe goats browsing in the garrigue, among the shrubs

    Grazing

    The goats go out every day after milking, closely followed by our two guard dogs. Grazing gives quality milk and flavours that vary with the seasons.

  6. 4pm to 7pmThe goats browsing in the garrigue, among the shrubs

    The multi-taskers

    The cheeses moulded that same morning are turned in their moulds. We carry on selling and feed the goats

Alaska and Sarah, guardians of the herd

The wolf has been present in the commune for several years, and a pack of at least six wolves roams the surrounding area. To keep taking my goats out to pasture rather than shutting them in with hay, I have equipped myself.

Alaska, a Pyrenean Mountain Dog who arrived at two months old in 2025, grew up with the goats. Sarah, a four-year-old Kangal (Anatolian Shepherd), came to lend her a strong paw in late 2025. A guard dog lives with the herd all year round: she watches over them, keeps lookout and deters.

If a dog barks while you are passing, don’t worry: she is simply doing her job as a guardian.

Come and see the goats

Sarah, a fawn Kangal, and Alaska, a young white Pyrenean Mountain Dog, in front of the goat barn
Sarah on the left, Alaska on the right
The alpine goats of the herd, pressed against one another in the meadow

Pampering these little goats every day, as they thoroughly deserve.

And in the dairy?

The milk from the morning milking becomes briquettes, fonterons, creamy cheeses, ash-coated cheeses, grey tommes and plenty more. You think it all happens by itself? No, no, the dairy is a giant beehive.

See the whole range
The shelves of the drying room, lined with goat's cheeses as they ripen
The drying room, full
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