Everything good this morning. Cleo had them all dried off and they were snuggling under the heat lamp. I tried to dry them last night but Cleo kept biting me. She is one of my "wild girls".
Fat Girl still feels like she has no ligs but is munching hay like nothing is going on...... And now I am at work for the day
Cleo is going to get kicked out of the Doe Code club. She kidded on the warmest night of the week and dropped them in less than five minutes while I was up doing barn chores.