Where is Dona when you need her? As much as I like taking photos I don’t take very many on a Farm Day because I’m distracted. Seven Farm Club members were here this morning to help with some specific tasks.
We accomplished those easily all the while enjoying each other’s company. This is such a great group of friends
First we caught all 76 lambs. We weighed all of them and vaccinated the older ones. We chose four ewe lambs and 4 ram lambs as the most likely options (narrowing it to 2 each later) for taking to Black Sheep Gathering next month. Because my flock lambs in March the lambs are still young and it’s hard to think who I might want to take to the show in June. We also caught the 4 yearlings who did not lamb this year to choose which of them I’d take and also to replace their lamb ear tags with larger easier-to-read tags.
After we finished with the lambs I showed Gynna how to go about halter breaking lambs that she is going to take home with her in a few weeks.
The birds were happy when we finished in the barn because then they had free access to their babies without worrying about all the people and dogs.
After lunch Kathleen, Gynna, and Peggy went to the barn and helped me change this pile into…
…this one. By sucking the air out of the bags with the shop vac we condensed that pile of wool into about half the space. That’s a much easier job with more than one person.
Ginny found an out-of-the-way place to sleep.
Later this afternoon Dan put the mower on the tractor and I mowed the pasture behind the barn.
I’ve been trying to clean out the freezer and I found a turkey the other day. It’s in the oven now and I’m getting ready for turkey dinner (without all the trappings because that would take too much work).

























This was growing inside that pile.


Even if the rams don’t get to go to the city, some of them are having fun. It’s time to breed my ewes that will lamb at the State Fair. This is Foley and Isadora yesterday. Today it was Crosby and Clover. 





















This is how I felt at the end of the day.












That is why we have to keep this pump set up in the winter. It wasn’t used the last couple of winters, but we woke up to this:





…but to no avail. None of the four ewes wanted much to do with him. I don’t have a photo but I did see him finally lying down by the fence looking exhausted and dejected.








However I’m not happy that the branches get stuck in their wool.




There are plenty of these still on what is left and they will be easier to get to. With my luck though they will all ripen just about the time that I go to Texas for the birth of my granddaughter.

…which makes it clear where Rusty was hiding out.
















Amaryllis (not a flower).