Our older nannie Wendy delivered 2 does last night bout 8:00pm. Neither one wanted to suck and 1 didn't like to swallow either when I put my fingers in her mouth. I thought they were gonners. S my husband and I took turns working with them every hour or two all night long. It's 1:00pm now and both are still here so relieve! The 2nd born which was smaller and weaker, has figured out where milk comes from and gets on the teat pretty good. Other one not so much. This doe has teats and bag almost on the ground , when I try to force kid down to reach lower she fights and screams.
So annoying, try to save lil punks' life but .....I know I should have patience but I DO NOT. I lose it quicker than I should and throw up my hands & say very "creative" words. I had to walk away frequently last night to breath and not commit goatacide. Maybe this is God and Universes way of making me a better person but guess what I"M NOT. I've named this pair Prudence and Perseverance, usually LN names everyone but I think after last night I deserve the task.
Tonight is L indoor soccer match about an hour away. She is middle school wrestling manager also so she juggles both in the winter. She had to choose soccer tonight as her wrestling match is hour and half in the other direction and won't allow her to do both. She s a jock as all 3 of my kids are. Life is one big game around here but that's what parents do. Travel time is talking time and sometimes spilling the guts time. I like that my kids all confide in me but am not always glad about the contents.