Taken over the last week or so.
Sheep coming in from the pasture.
Amaryllis following.
Dallisgrass.
Ram lamb that I’m keeping. He’ll be at the Lambtown sheep show. This is Meridian Nash (Meridian Crosby x Mud Ranch Ginseng).
Love this guy’s horn spread (Meridian Crosby x Meridian Sophia). I wish I had room to keep all the promising ram lambs for several months, but most have to go before breeding season. In fact there has already been at least one major ram break-out involving the ram lambs and I’m sure that I’ll have at least a couple of early lambs (mid January instead of late February when the planned lambs will come).
Here are the yearling and two-year old rams. Puddleduck Ringo, Meridian Crosby, Foley, and Alex. Foley is sold and will be picked up soon I hope. Before we went to Texas these rams switched places with…
…Faulkner, the BFL ram, to give them more room and so that they couldn’t keep getting tangled in the electric fence. It worked for awhile, but the ongoing saga is a subject for another blog post.
Egrets looking over the pasture.
Hot LIps.
Another ram issue. Notice how this horn (which has already been trimmed) is starting to irritate the skin on Alex’s shoulders.
Another trim was required.
Fresh water after cleaning the water trough. I so hope it rains this fall. I’m so tired of being dusty, hot, and dry. I don’t know when I’ve looked forward to winter, but I sure am this year. I just hope it’s not a disappointment.
Ginny in her watching the road spot. She likes to chase trucks from her side of the fence.








I looked it up. Western Kingbird. I know my birder friends will tell me if I’m wrong.

…I saw this hawk being harassed by another bird.




































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.