Last night around midnight Molly gave birth to eleven good sized little piglets. I was caught by surprise by the numbers and only had one small towel with me. This got damp fairly fast drying off one piglet after the other. So I took off my shirt and used that as well, by baby number ten that was damp so I took off my singlet and dried the last two off with that dressed in my work pants and sports bra. Luckily after baby number eleven she gave a big sigh wriggled over further so the piglets could reach her lower line of teats easier and went to sleep because I was running out of clothing.
They were pushed out every which way. Bottom first, head first, feet first. (This is quite normal). They were all born vigorous and hungry, all dried and drinking within a minute of their birth.
Eleven is a lot of piglets and of course with the increased numbers there is the increased risk of being stood on or layed on. But when I went back out at 4am to very, very quietly check them she had shifted them all away from the bloody birthing bed (she had made quite a big bed with fresh grasses and weeds that she had carried in from outside) and all eleven were safe and drinking. They have a warm light set up in their creep but for the first day or so they will stick pretty close to their mother drinking almost non stop. I will have to show them the tiny doorway to the warm safe space later on but they will not leave her at nap time quite yet.
Because I do not cage the sow for her farrowing there is always a risk of her accidently killing or injuring piglets when she moves around so the first few days are tense ones until they learn to go and sleep in their creep away from her feet. Bright piglets will get out of her way. And an aware mother will not lie down where they are gathered. But we will see.
She has piles of food so she does not get up in a hurry when she sees me and she will be left strictly alone, no visitors for the first few days so she and the piglets can develop a safe rhythm. Hopefully she is a good Mum. And hopefully I can get a few sneaky shots for you today.
There is one snap shot on Instagram taken in the night but it is from a distance.
I am dog tired now, and am going to close my eyes for thirty minutes before I get up for the milking.
I hope you have a good day.
Love celi



55 responses to “ELEVEN PIGLETS”
How exciting!!
Congratulations times eleven!
Bless. xx
How fantastic! I can’t wait to see them all 🙂
Well done Molly and well done C, damp clothing and all!!! Maybe you could record the sound of them behind the barrier, just a thought.
I too would love to hear them. Much love and a slew of extra energy for you today, Your Gayle
How exciting. 11 piggies!
Happy snoozing C – you of all people deserve a little shut-eye.
🙂 Mandy xo
Can’t wait to see them. Congratulations to both of you!
Piggy tired not dog tired…congratulations Miss Molly..do we know who Daddy is
Well done to you and Molly! How exhausting 😀
Farm sex, Miss C stripping off to her undies, what next? It brings a whole new meaning to the concept of the wet T-shirt… I’m so glad Molly has been a productive and safe new mum, and lots of finger crossing that the babies stay untrampled. I hope you’ll find time for a small recuperative snooze later…
Congratulations Molly – well done Miss C. Manu did well on that stormy night!
Great news!
Well happy birthday times 11! What a long night for you but fingers crossed that they all stay healthy!
Oh, wow, what a lovely, happy, cozy story. Love it that you dried them with the clothes off your back. And I love it that there are eleven! That sounds like a very good number to me!
Congratulations. Can’t wait to see photos.