Baymule
Herd Master
So today is a sad day. Last year on this day I got a call from my dad that the ewes were acting weird. He told me someone hadn't locked the stall and they had gorged on cracked corn. I quickly made three bloat remedies and rushed to the barn. When I arrived Rosie and clover were waiting at the gate but Lily was nowhere to be found. I found her on the side of the pen laying down, ears droopy. In my mind I wanted to believe she would make it, but I knew it was already too late. I fought for a half hour, but she passed with her head in my lap. She was the first lamb ever born on our farm and she will always hold a special place in my heart. R.I.P Lily I know you are happy with your momma and son.
I am so sorry about Lily. I know you did your best and sometimes our best just isn't good enough. You take good care of your sheep, I hate that this happened.
You are posting such awesome pictures of your farm and animals. What a paradise! Your animals are healthy, well cared for and look very happy to me.
I am so impressed with your learning to spin! That is awesome and you will soon be dazzling us with your knitted creations.