Fourteen

Little teeny tiny PIGLETS!

Not all of them. They scattered about when Bertha got up.

Oh my goodness.

They are soooooooo so so very adorable. They even make me say idiot things like sooooooo so so.

Teeny Tiny PIGGIES! Cute overload, my friends.

I'm still unsure of why that little one with the spot is bleeding.  It appears fine otherwise. Maybe Bertha stepped on  it.

We're letting Bertha do her thing. All fourteen have survived the past two nights.  They were born midday on Wednesday. Such sweet little things!