Three new kids, to be exact, were born in the first week of March to our goats in the farm.
In fact, of the many kids born in our farm, these were the first that we as a family got to witness.
First, the black & white goat went into labour and out came a tiny one, also black and white like its mother.
Three days later, it was the turn of the black goat to deliver. We all woke up to see it just begin to deliver what we had expected to be twins. There was a third one too, much to our surprise, but it was in the wrong position and took an awful lot of time to come out, and by the time it did, it was too late. Anyway, we were happy for the twins. The kids were both full black, just like the mother.
In fact, of the many kids born in our farm, these were the first that we as a family got to witness.
First, the black & white goat went into labour and out came a tiny one, also black and white like its mother.
Three days later, it was the turn of the black goat to deliver. We all woke up to see it just begin to deliver what we had expected to be twins. There was a third one too, much to our surprise, but it was in the wrong position and took an awful lot of time to come out, and by the time it did, it was too late. Anyway, we were happy for the twins. The kids were both full black, just like the mother.
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