Today was the day to use the rubber bands on the male kidds.
Luckily we only had three.
Keith held the boys while I did the honors of making sure both small balls were descended while I released the small green band.
The three appear to be OK, walking a little funny, but still walking & running.
Afterwards I got me a small glass of single malt whisky to calm my nerves -
and worked on the blog.
This is where growing up on a Farm comes in handy.