Reblogged from The Goat Granny:
(some photos are naturally graphic so be aware)
After have gotten up once during the night already I lay in bed half awake trying to decide whether I should get up yet again. Her bleats were a steady rhythm, could be a mama calling for her baby, I thought to myself. As I faded in and out of sleep I realized they were growing more intense with panic (and pain).
No Butterfly McQueen, but there's been lots of birthin' babies at Goats Rock Ranch! I had to re-blog; so let your fingers do the walkin' round the pictures of new kids being born...it doesn't get any cuter than this! Thanks Michelle. :0)







Thank you Donna! They are sweet!
I just can’t get enough of them. Wish I had a buck for my does, and a bigger place!
They are so sweet! Isn’t nature grand?
It sure is Laura; thanks for popping in. :0)
Very cute!
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Thanks for re=posting this, Donna. I never would have seen it, ans it’s great!
I’m glad you enjoyed it Gerri; I just can’t get enough of them. :0)