Allie had her lamb last night; my husband didn't tell me until I called right before I left for home. I asked him, "Ewe or ram?" He said he didn't check! So, on the way home, the kids and I were chatting about it. My son said, "Mom, guaranteed it is a black ram lamb." Sigh, I have so many of them.
I was very happy to turn over a little white lamb and find a ewe. She's lively, nursing well, and very vocal. Allie has more blood on her back end than I am used, but it seems to have been shed earlier and not continuing. I am certainly crossing my fingers that everything continues going well - very much not ready for another bottle lamb situation, and Allie is my last ewe from Minnie, of whom I was fond.
I will get some pictures up tomorrow. Exhausted after an ambitious lesson plan, full schedule kind of day....and it's getting dark what with all this rain we've had.