Crystal's udder is full. She was kicking it in irritation when she walked by me last night. With that udder, plus the ice storm coming, plus the general crabby goat-commentary I got this morning from her, I expect goat babies today.
10:30 AM update: "She's not doing anything interesting."
1 PM update: Twins are on the ground. They are both walking and yelling, though still soaking wet.