So yesterday was hectic. I woke up and three of my goats were in labor, then my boss called and said that her pig just had her piglets, and since she's on vacation and I'm animal sitting, I had to go check on them. When I got home, my siblings hadn't been watching my three goats, so when I went to check on them, I heard my mom's prized doe pushing. So I hurried and got the birthing pen set up, and I alerted my mom who was a work. The doe (Maggie) had been pushing for a long time, and so my mom said I was going to have to go in and pull. I freaked out because I've never had to pull before, my mom has always done it. So I scrubbed up and had my mom on speaker as I was pulling the kid. I thought he was dead when he came out, because his tongue was hanging out, but then he started breathing. I yelled to my mom he was alive and I could hear in the background all of my mom's nurse friends cheering me on. Apparently she had me on speakerphone too and all of them were huddled around the desk ignoring their patients. Then my mom said this dad of a newborn baby came up to ask them a question right as my goat was screaming, and mom gave him a shy smile and explained she was helping her daughter deliver a goat.