Of Sick Goats and Horny Pigs
So the cute little dwarf Nigeria goat, Sarah, wasn't feeling well on Friday. This allowed Harvey, the pot bellied pig, to catch her. Oh brother! Now that Harvey has his independance he gets out of his pen any way he can. Keeping him from molesting the sick goat was a challenge. The other goats just run away or jump up on something.
In the past a couple of the goats have had an upset stomach and after a day or two it work through and they are back to eating. Sarah was still ill on Sunday. I became really concerned because she was so lethargic. I took her water, which she drank. She is the most particular about what she eats so I can't imagine her eating something offensive. I kept a close eye on her. She wasn't getting better. We made a bed for her in the barn to keep a little warmer. I started warming up the antibiotics. I carried her into the barn and noticed her breathing was pretty rough. I laid her down on the bed of hay. She jerked rigid, cried out and was gone. Just like that our cute little girl died.
This one I blame on the inexperienced goat farmer, me. I should have gotten the antibiotics into her on the second day. What a bummer. We had to start the track loader Sunday afternoon and dig a hole to bury her.
Anyone know of a cheap place to get a pot belly pig castrated? He is about 6 months old. The vet we usually use what $200. That is hard to swallow for a pig that cost 25 bucks. I'll have to let my fingures do the walking.
Harvey still won't let us pet him but he will come over and smell you hand. He talks (grunts) lots when you are out with him. The other day I was watching him and he didn't know it. He was chasing the chickens. Then he took to rolling a plastic flower pot around the pasture. It was pretty cute.