I will be checking this before I go to the fair and then after the show when I come home to do chores I hope she has them by then so I can see those 2 pretty spotted doelings.
Ligs are a lot softer, and she's added pooping every 2 minutes to her repertoire....
I thought I was hearing her talking to the babies like they do when in labor, but it turned out it was Togg Boy next door trying to woo his girlfriend. (The other kidding stall is doubling as a breeding pen right now...)
84 degrees and humid....come on Shawnee, let's get this over with before it hits 100....again....
88 degrees and we have *no* tail ligs and very far apart contractions....and a refusal to eat breakfast...and a new obsession w/ sniffing every.single.inch. of the kidding stall.