Well, well, well... Another surprise this evening at feeding time... There was this gray with white little kid standing outside the shelter. Even though the color wasn't quite right, I thought maybe Blackie's had escaped. Looked inside and nope, both of those kids were right where I had put them. It turns out that my youngest and smallest doe; PB&J just had a HUGE buckling. This kid is huge! He has to kneel down to nurse. PB&J had been filling out a little but no bag development and I was hoping she wasn't bred but was just growing. She has a little bag now and the kid has nursed multiple times and she's helped him. She's trying to be a good mom but her fear of everything makes it difficult.
So after feeding everyone, I went back to work to use more scrap OSB and make another holding area. Now instead of one 8x8, there are two 6'x8'. The kid is in there now. The problem is PB&J is scared to death of me,

doesn't recognize her kid unless it's right in front of her,

I was holding the kid while she was eating and even with the kid talking to her and her answering, she couldn't figure out I was holding him. It's like she couldn't find him until I put him on the ground in front of her. She's the lowest in the pecking order so tries to avoid all the other does, who happen to be in the shelter

I managed to catch her collar outside in the pen to try and lead her in to where her baby is and she screamed bloody murder and ran me in a circle 3-4 times before I could stop the turning and direct her. I got her in with her kid and she promptly ran to the back side and jumped back out and ran out of the shelter. Stupid goat!



She also is the one who had the huge blood blisters.
Oh well. The kid should be fine overnight and I'll see what tomorrow brings.
