Thursday, December 17, 2009

two weeks old!

Tomorrow you turn 2 weeks old and I thought it was time for an updated pic.

















Nothing much has changed although you're very bold and I have to stop myself wanting to play with you in the paddock!


















You love scratches and playing around mum when I feed her and give her a brush.

The charging up to me game has had to stop - when you're bigger that'd turn into a way too scary game to play!

Everything looks normal now - mum didn't poo for awhile but then two days later she was back on track. Her back end was a bit drippy and I brought you guys in a few times to sponge the area clean.

Three weeks on though and it's all back to its clean, normal self.

You've taken to sharing mum's feed with her - she's not protesting... yet. Ping's always loved her feed and although she gets feed two 2.5kg feeds a day she still greets me with gusto when I have the red bowl in hand.






















I'll have to think about getting a halter on you one day soon... may get Katja to help me with that one!

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Almost a week on and cheeky as!



















You're almost week old now and by golly you're a bold wee monkey!

You go around sniffing everything, head bunting mum, playing with imaginary things - so curious!

I can catch Ping now - I think she's hungry - and for a few days I'd catch her, bring her into the yard, give her a brush, feed her and let you walk around, sniffing things.

Yesterday Barb suggested I give you a scratch on the bum so I did - I thought you'd run away - and man, did you love it!


So I think I might leave mum to it now although I'll try getting a halter on you and taking it off - that'd be a handy thing to be able to do! Especially as I have to worm you in three weeks!

Plus Ping will need to have her feet trimmed soon.

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Wwwweeee!!!!!! Mum says "haha, you can't catch me or my little boy!" And she's right! I can't!















Magic Saturday

So Saturday morning I go out to check mum and there's a tiny weeny bit of wax dripping from her udder.

Pop and I were off to an event and we left @ 12.30pm... wondering what we'd find when we got home.

Well, we got home, dropped Pop off, went back and walked the XC and checked mum and you again when we got home... lots more wax but mum was still standing.

















So Mum and I played a game of scrabble.

When we finished I said..."mmm, better go check her before we start another game" and when I got out there Ping was down and looking at her stomach.

Well - then it was all on. She got up and down, the waters broke, I rang the vet and Cass zoomed over.

Ping pretty much got you out all by herself - we just gave her a wee hand to get your shoulders out.











You came out fairly toot-sweet and then there you were - all slimy but totally alive and breathing! I broke the bag when your body was 3/4 of the way out and cleared your nose and mouth of all the wet gunk.

It was 6.35pm when the contractions started and by 6.45pm when you were pretty much out - except for one lazy leg left in Ping :)











You had a little breather but then started to try and get up - it took you awhile because it was slippery where Ping had decided to pop you out but before long you were up and looking around!

I'm not sure why but Ping started to chew your feet - maybe to make you use them? The vet had no idea!











Ping took awhile to get rid of the placenta and the vet gave her a shot to help make it happen - I think it basically induced a contraction - ?

Then you tried to find her teats and your source of sustenance - mik!

You stuck your head in a few wrong places but eventually you found the right spot. Cass, Marianne, Mum, Sarah and I had to stop ourselves from doing it for you and it didn't take you too long - about half an hour.











Then it was into the big paddock so mum could eat and you could avoid all the obstacles in the small paddock!

Problem is - now I can't catch mum!

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Man it's been raining all day. All day. And yesterday.

So I thought I'd better bring you and mum in for a bit - take a break from the cold, wet deluge.

I think mum loved standing in the warm stall - pity it's not big enough to leave her in there.... just in case she decides to pop you out.

















Can you see the bid odema on the bottom of her stomach? That's a new thing I'm keeping an eye on. The vet came out to check it - esp as her legs and hocks have all swollen too.

He says it's OK - I just have to make sure it doesn't get any bigger.



















Mum's teats are looking WAY bigger - and to think I thought they were big before!



















It's a super blurry photo but you can still make out the pouch of fluid swirling around mum's stomach. It's kinda jelly-like and if you push it you make a dent that slowly bounces back. Nice.