One of my friend's does decided to kid yesterday morning (it just HAD to be yesterday, didn't it!? I had a crazy day ahead and bottle baby was not in my plans!), and surprised me with a whopping, single buckling. The little guy ended up needing to be re-positioned and then pulled, since his front legs were tucked beneath him, but thankfully I got the problem fixed fairly quickly.
This makes eleven goats now. Didn't I say I was downsizing??? Hehe.