Well as I popped the potatoes in the pot for Christmas Dinner/Supper at around 4pm, I told my daughter to grab the stethascope. We went to have a listen to Leona, my med. ebony due soon for my white Trooper. I was sure she had a 3rd in there and wanted to see if I could hear.
Mom and Dad were cuddled in their usual spot asleep I thought. I called their names to wake them and opened the door. Well what a surprise when the both jumped up and there was a little med. ebony kit.
With that Leona starts pushing again.
Taking out the male my daughter sits to watch as I go back to supper.
She soon comes up to help telling me she had another, looks like a gray.
Just as soon a I gulped down dinner I ran back down to watch her pull out #3, a white ebony.
45, 49,and 51 grams respectively, and in that order. Cool that she had the smallest first. Being a first time Mom it may have helped. Then she didn't seem to have any problems what so ever. Nor is she having any caring for them.
But boy is she hungry, she almost rips the fingers of us when we give her treats.
We are affectionately calling them Curly, Larry and Moe.