Sun Runner Stables
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My beautiful Phoebe goat started to kid last night, got one out, and then we had a really awful dystocia.
The second kid presented with one foot. Literally one foot forward. The other was laid flat against his side, and the head was down under the pelvic rim.
My vet came over after I tried for awhile, and we eventually decided to go to a c-section. We ended up losing the second kid, however the doe survived the procedure really well.
She's currently home with her surviving buckling, and recovering really really well.
That was the first one I wasn't able to get out on my own, or that my vet could.
When I called him at 10:30, he even said to me "I Hate it when you call me later at night, I know it's bad if You can't get it out."
My regular vet was out of town, and my "vet" in this case, is really my next door neighbor who is a world class Marine Mammal vet and zoologist.
No one was willing to touch "just a goat" and we ended up having to move to a friends house and doing the c-section there.
Momma came through the c-section great, and is mom home recovering with her buckling and doing really well. It was really amazing to see the surgery up close.
I have been present with many surgeries on people, however it was completely different being that close.
I am so thankful she survived, and will be retiring her permanently to just being a happy goat here.
I took several pictures, most are pretty graphic however, so I won't post them. I will share this one though of mom and baby at home before she started the second kidding.
The second kid presented with one foot. Literally one foot forward. The other was laid flat against his side, and the head was down under the pelvic rim.
My vet came over after I tried for awhile, and we eventually decided to go to a c-section. We ended up losing the second kid, however the doe survived the procedure really well.
She's currently home with her surviving buckling, and recovering really really well.
That was the first one I wasn't able to get out on my own, or that my vet could.
When I called him at 10:30, he even said to me "I Hate it when you call me later at night, I know it's bad if You can't get it out."
My regular vet was out of town, and my "vet" in this case, is really my next door neighbor who is a world class Marine Mammal vet and zoologist.
No one was willing to touch "just a goat" and we ended up having to move to a friends house and doing the c-section there.
Momma came through the c-section great, and is mom home recovering with her buckling and doing really well. It was really amazing to see the surgery up close.
I have been present with many surgeries on people, however it was completely different being that close.
I am so thankful she survived, and will be retiring her permanently to just being a happy goat here.
I took several pictures, most are pretty graphic however, so I won't post them. I will share this one though of mom and baby at home before she started the second kidding.