When feeding this am, counted the kits in one doe's nest box and found one missing. They are 10 days old, so could possibly survive if fell out of box, but I couldn't find it. Finally, I moved a soup can that all the cages have for recreation, and it was inside. I pulled it out and it was cold and not limber. But, it had some movement!
I immediately unzipped my sweatshirt, and unbuttoned my flannel shirt to get down to my t-shirt. I dropped it down the neck and went back to working. My bibs of my overalls wouldn't let it slide down further to my waist. I guess my stomach fills them just enough it couldn't slide further. Lol. It began to warm against my skin with plenty of layers holding in my warmth, and I could feel it squirm.
When I was done feeding it had warmed enough to go back in the nest box with the others. I have always been told not to place them back with the litter without warming them up first. I caught it in the brink of time, so it should make it.