I was so excited. It was so cool. Now I’ve done it once before when the baby was breach and had to go in and turn it but it was so great. I just had to help the mama push and Mark helped pull just a bit and out popped a baby, then two and then three. Sorry to say #2 went to heaven to play but #1 and #3 are happily drinking and crying.
Can you guess what I’m talking about? Here’s I’ll show you….
Meet the mama.
And babies #1 and #3. Number #3 is doing a bit better then #1 but I think it’ll be okay when mama’s milk comes in better.
Now I told Mark that these are my babies but they get to eat, poop and live at his house. I just want to be mama2 and get to name them. I told the kids next week we’ll give them names (just making sure the kids don’t fall in love (too late for me) with something that just might not be here next week).
Isn’t life grand. I oh so love these baby goats. I love the way they sound, I love the way they nuzzle, I love the way they love you back. There are times I wish I had a goat but they do grow up, like puppies and then aren’t quite as cuddly and cute but still loving.
Just had to share you all. I hope that you are having the most blessed day possible. I just got a call from a daycare parent, they are coming out to visit after school. YEAH!!! I love my girls. Well I love them all really!!
Take care and God Bless!!