06/21/2026
Yesterday, I taught my final two Goat Yoga classes in Colorado.
Anything can happen, but I do not foresee teaching yoga in Colorado again. I want to sincerely thank every yogi who allowed me to guide them in practice over the years, and every goat who helped create the gentle, joyful environment that made those experiences so special.
Lately, I have been feeling overwhelmed by the direction of our programs and the uncertainties that come with caring for animals and navigating life's constant changes. It is easy to become distracted by logistics, challenges, and unanswered questions. Yet beneath all of that remains the true mission: to be an instrument of service for the animals in my care.
When I look back, I realize that I have been a bit of a multitool for this community. Over the years, I have taught countless classes, built programs, solved problems, and worn more hats than I can remember. I never spent much time tracking accomplishments, but now I can see that together we created something meaningful. With just a handful of rescued goats, we planted seeds of joy, healing, curiosity, and connection in the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.
I intend to continue that mission, and I look forward to this next chapter.
To be honest, asking for financial support has been exhausting. For nine years, I built and operated two organizations that were largely self-sustaining. I never had issues managing the finances. This year has been different. In many ways, I saw this moment coming.
What does someone do when they are responsible for 23 animals, trailers, equipment, and an entire mission, while feeling as though they are standing alone? Creative inspiration isn't even present when you feel that defeated.
My heart was set on remaining in Lakewood and continuing to serve the community there. Then, very suddenly, the answer became clear. We lack water, we lack resources, we lack land and we lack proper stability. This is more than just relying on community events and fun programs we can look forward to.
Colorado is dry and Denver is approaching a heavy drought. Our monthly rent at the HQ and boarding fees are expensive too. We can't grow anything to feed the goats for supplemental nutrition. It is no mystery, I am not in the right location and neither are my animals. These goats originate from the forests from West Africa. The herd needs to relocate, and it needs to happen quickly.
I made the decision to sell everything I could, save every dollar possible, repair loose ends and pursue land for the animals however I could. I asked our community for help in every way I knew how. Time and time again, people stepped forward when we needed it most. I thank you so much!
We are barely making it—but we are making it happen! I am thrilled for the new start and the goats are going to LOVE IT.
This is our final week at our current headquarters before we begin the journey to our new property.
I am deeply grateful for every person who has supported this mission and for those who chose to love and understand me despite my neurological differences. Over the years, I have been reactive at times while advocating for my animals. I have experienced dishonesty, manipulation, and betrayal. Many difficult things happened behind the scenes that most people never saw, and in many cases, I was unaware of the conflict myself.
Eventually, I realized I could no longer continue creating joyful experiences while carrying the weight I was carrying. I needed to stop, reflect, and reevaluate both my mission and the direction I was heading.
Today, I feel ready.
Ready for a new chapter.
Ready to work hard.
Ready to build something meaningful in a new place.
The lessons I have learned along the way have been invaluable, and I have a much clearer understanding of what needs to be done moving forward.
Thank you for your encouragement, your generosity, your patience, and your belief in this mission.
Most of all, thank you for being part of this journey. Thank you for helping raise these goats, for sharing in their story, and for helping me become a better person along the way.
With gratitude,
Jim Naron
Goat Walkabouts