Unfortunately, Primrose must have eaten more than the others - just gave them hay for breakfast which she was eating. Squits only mild, so thought she had been lucky ....sadly not. At lunchtime I heard a wail from the goat stable, rushed over, to find Poppy and Barnie looking at Primrose in alarm. She was staggering. As I watched she keeled over. I rushed for the veg oil, and managed to get a pint down her, and massaged her stomach. It was not bloated or tight though. Got some froth up, but no substantial amount, nor a burp.
I rang the vets, which thankfully is in the next village, so no more than ten minutes away. Vet came right away, but while waiting, I thought Primrose had gone, and so did the vet when she arrived. We put a stomach tube down, poured water and washing up liquid down (always the risk the shock will finish them off!) and managed to get some vile liquid up. Vet squeezed Primrose's sides while I held the tube, and we got more up, but not enough. Repeated the procedure, but still no different.
Stopped for a think what to do next - i.e. stomach powder and injection. But by this time, Primrose looked worse, and twice I thought she had gone. Another discussion, and the prognosis was not good - obviously sugar poisoning, so I had her PTS. I am gutted, as she was my favourite.