It’s time to finish telling about the last 5 lambs born at the farm since I had digressed and spent a chapter on Aisling, the bottle lamb: Ruva, big as a […]
It’s like this: one day you’re strolling down your driveway to take the littles to picnic and fish at the pond, untangling Mickey Mouse rods and reels, helping small hands to fashion […]
When I left off yesterday, the count of lambs was 5, right? Maggie had kidnapped Nikki’s twin, and then Maggie had rejected one of her own twins. Meanwhile Nikki & […]
This post starts with a note: the lambing series was originally named “From 12 – 21: The Flock Grows”, but I have had to update the title. If these types […]
If I could figure out how to type with one hand while supporting a 5 day old lamb with the other, I would. But for tonight, you’ll have to settle […]
Last Friday morning was the beginning of the lambing – I was only off by about 5 weeks in my calculations. It was ironic that the weather in March had […]
Char holding “Dickens”, just 5.5 hours old now.