This was actually from a week or so ago and I'd almost forgotten about it. The sheep stumble out of the barn, down the hill, across the creek and punch the clock. Every morning :-). It's time to rotate into another field, but I always drag my feet as I love to see them out front.
So no one has Baaxter withdrawals. He is getting So. Big.
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I feel the same way....I can see our ewes and lambs whilst sitting at the kitchen table, but soon they will all be put together and this pasture allowed to recover for a bit.
I'm so glad you didn't forget out that picture it is beautiful!
I also am glad you remembered this picture. It is very beautiful. I would love that to be in front of my house!
I see that Foreman Hank is already on the job. Yes, it is impossible to get too much Baaxter. Impossible.
And his fleece is So. Pretty.
What a beautiful way to begin the day. That is a gorgeous view. Blessings, Valerie
And there she is -- the propeller girl:-) Sweet Maisie.
I was watching your feed of Twitter pics on the sidebar, and it showed Maisie when you first got her- I had forgotten how tiny she was! Baaxter is a vigorous big boy compared to her, at the same age.
All your 'children' :) What a wonder.
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