Thursday, May 07, 2009

Goat Birth Story: Foggy Foggy Nights

Now Zelda's breeding never should have happened.

Zelda is a Celeste x Wiggy daughter - Wiggy was supposed to give more attachments to Celeste's pretty solid frame and decent udder. For even more udder atatachments tho, we looked around and our friend Ann-Marie bought a buck we wanted but couldn't bring ourselves to invest in - Piddlin Acres Maestro. Maestro gave fore-udder extension, gave more capacity and made some very solid does. We traded stud service with Ann-Marie and waited for heat.

She came into heat on December 6th.
Now, the afternoon of the 6th was dark - sun was setting around 5pm. Snow was melting on the ground on a milder than average December day - so there was moistness in the air that was just this side of San Fran in the winter. Damp and cold.

As Zelda set out, it should have been no more than a 30 minute drive to Ann-Marie's. The fog was so thick that headlights bounced back after only a few feet - highbeams were useless. Nobody was on the road - so our top speed was 15mph. 15.

A harrowing 75 minutes later, Ann-Marie and her brother were standing at the end of their driveway, waving flashlights like airport workers landing an airplane - without them, Zelda may still be driving around Grafton!

The kicker - 21 days later, Zelda acted like she was in heat again. Gil-galad mounted her, nuzzled her, followed her. All the classic symptoms pointed to a real heat. Which meant that the 3 good mountings from Maestro failed. Sigh. "Next year," we said. "We'll try again next year with Maestro."

Then Zelda suddenly came into labor- a couple of hours later, she had a new baby. A girl. A Maestro daughter - everything we hoped for too. An elegant, fine-boned, very feminine daughter - a definite improvement on Zelda.

Now we wait for her daughter's udder next year to see what Maestro brought.

Goat Birth Story: Atari The Surpriser

So, we went with pen breeding this past December for 9 of the does - all to Gil-Galad. The Great Pig Escape of 2008 wrecked our plans of two breeding groups, spread out by 4 to 6 weeks to make it easier to keep up with the births. The pigs thrashed that goat paddock and we couldn't keep the buck/doe group over there, no pasture!

So on December 5th, we rolled him into the "herd of 9" and waited for those does to come into heat. Those first few days were a bit crazy - several does acted like they were in heat a single day and we were trying hard to keep up with who Gillie was hanging close to.

Imagine our surprise when Atari ("Faline" is her herd nickname) went first - 5 days before we thought she should be due - and a full five days before anybody else! Even those we thought bred on the very first day.

How surprising was it? Carol was sure somebody was going to birth... Erica was first up and was acting all weird. Moody. Anxious. Checked on them at 9:10am... no active laboring... went inside to shower and dress the girls. Back out at 9:30am and there is Atari cleaning up a pretty little doeling!

The girls named her solo doeling "Caramel Cupcake." Don't ask :D