"Swelling bellies, Filling udders, These are all expecting mothers..." I think about our expecting mother, Lupe, as I read down the poem that is posted above the milk stand in the milk room. Exactly one week until Lupe's due date and she is really wide. Last year she had 4 kids. I'm expecting big numbers this year too. Mom came through the milk room door with B'Udder Cup, the next doe in line to be milked. Mom looked worried "What's wrong, "I said, a little scared. She replied, "Eclipse is bleating and shivering. I took her temperature and it's only 100 degrees. It's supposed too be about 103 degrees." Oh no, not Eclipse, no not her, she is our top milker. Last year alone she produced 1,334# of milk!! and she is a ARMCH!! and she was sired by the 1997 and 2000 national champion buck. Oh-no not Eclipse!! I ran out to see her, sure enough mom was right. She was shaking and bleating. She was due in three weeks and she was pretty wide, I felt her tendons out of habit and they where gone!!! Was she in labor? Had we marked the dates wrong on the calendar? I then felt her udder it was not full but had some colostrum Weird I reported this info to mom, she said "When I'm don milking I'll take another look at Eclipse, why don't you go feed the baby bucks, and then go and check on Linden (my 5 month old brother) and Robin (my 6 year old brother) and then I'll meet you up there." I finished my choirs and went into the house to check on my brothers. Mom came in about 10 minutes later with a confused look on her face, she said "It does not make sense, but you can listen to the nursery monitor, and if you here something go out and check. I'm going to go get grain, see you soon!!" I played cards with Robin while I listened keenly to the monitor and then I herd it, a low strained grunting sound. I flew down the stairs only touching every 3rd or 4th step and slipped on the first pair of shoes I came to and flew out the door. I found Eclipse in the corner pushing . I grabbed the kidding bag and ran into the pen, I spoke up through the monitor "Robin hurry up if you want to see this birth." Eclipse got up and walked in a circle then laid back down, Robin arrived and I told him "I don't think mom is going to make this delivery." as Eclipse pushed again. Suddenly mom came in the barn saying "Is every thing all right?" Before I had time to answer Eclipse gave another push this time she screamed, and I could see feet!!! I grabbed a towel and knelt down next to Eclipse, she took another breath while I held my breath, then two legs and a head came out and the rest of the body slipped out into my open towel. I dried the kid off, it gave a little cry and I new I had don my part and it was time to let Eclipse do her part. I handed the kid to her so that she could lick it. Mom said a little disappointedly "Its really big, I bet its a buck." I knelt down and looked under the tail, "Its a doe!!!" I shouted out joyously "A beautiful doe." And she was. She looked kind of like her sire, dark buckskin with a little white over lay. Her dam, ARMCH Rosasharn's Eclipse 2*D is chocolate brown with some white over lay in the shape of an Eclipse, therefore she earned her name "Eclipse". The kids' white over lay was in the shape of the big dipper with the handle running down her left rear leg. So we had too follow the celestial tradition and name her "Rosasharn's Big Dipper." We got Big Dipper and Eclipse settled in the kidding stall with clean hay, grain, and water, and then weighed Big Dipper, she was 41/2 pounds!! She was truly a BIG Dipper. That night when dad got home from work I said "Come see the Big Dipper." And he did not even notice that it was cloudy up in the sky because we saw the clearest most beautiful Big Dipper ever. The End

A true story by Margiana Petersen-Rockney (11 years old)