I saw death yesterday. It isn’t pretty. Asheley died in the night, probably pretty close to this morning. She was still semi-moveable at 6 because her babies were jumping on her trying to wake her.
We wrapped her in a sheet and got her out of the barn now. I haven’t figured out what to do from here now though with her. I have never had an adult goat die on me. I don’t really want to dig a whole this big out there…
Anyways, she is gone. It takes 5 days to slowly bleed to death when you rupture your uterus, now you know. I am sort of relieved that she isn’t suffering anymore.
Snowy still isn’t eating hardly at all. I got 1/2 a bottle down him so far today.
Finley has eaten 3 bottles.
Just sad…