Iggy Pop Popped

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Of course, she waited until just after I left before having her baby.

I left this morning to go to London for an ultrasound and to stay the night at an airport hotel before my very early flight tomorrow to Sarajevo for a workshop.

Before I left I checked on Iggy Pop and fed her orange peel. I told her that I was hoping she could wait until I got home on Sunday night before having her baby.


She couldn’t. And this afternoon she had a lovely little buckling. James was looking after her and our friend Andrew came round to check on her too. I am pleased she and the little boy are doing well, but pretty gutted that I missed it.

She is going to be such a wonderful mum.


N.B. Not that I want to detract from this lovely moment, but seriously people, homemade goat’s cheese made from our own goat’s milk just got a lot nearer being a reality …… actually scarily nearer ……

14 responses to “Iggy Pop Popped

  1. At last! We’ve all been waiting with you…such adorable photos of the two of them. And homemade goats cheese?!?! It’s official, you’re my idol πŸ˜€

    • You are so sweet – thank you. Monday I get to try milking for the first time ….. will I get enough for cheese though?

  2. Squeeeeeee!!! James just asked us to meet Billy the Kid!! Sorry Claire, I’ve seen him before you 😐 I was trying to put smugshot on here but can’t upload it – serves me right I suppose 😁Anyway James wants to casll him Soda seeing as he was midwife and all. How about Goaty McGoatface?

    • I am so jealous πŸ™‚ if the campsite was a democracy then I am sure he would be Goaty McGoatface, but I don’t know …… actually I do quite like that name πŸ™‚

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