Guess which sheep will let me get this close and hold still enough for photos?





Gorgeous fleece.
Why, it’s Jade! Who else? She’s the one in the Santa hat in the previous post.
Sheep going out to pasture last week. I’ve closed the gate today. The grasses are dormant and need warm weather and more daylight to get growing well again…if they get water, that is. This grass is showing signs of drying out. I hope some of the rain that is predicted comes through.
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Moving Rams
The sheep are now separated into only two flocks now. There is a smaller non-breeding group and the larger group of ewes who are all (hopefully) bred. A couple of days ago I put the young rams, Nash and Rotor back together and their ewes with the rest of the flock.
The trick with putting rams together is to crowd them into a small space until they have figured out the pecking order. They will still fight but can’t do as much damage as if they had more room to bash each other. This was too much room even with the barrel taking up space. Rotor, the 4-horn ram was beating the heck out of Nash, the 2-horn. Nash is the bigger ram so it surprised me that Rotor was the dominant one.
They spent the night in this space and I took out the middle panel the next morning.
Now they are back in the ram pen and best buddies. This is one of the photos I will send in for Nash’s registration.
This is Rotor. Both are only 7 months old.
Another March lamb I will register is Honey.
After I sent Ringo off to a friend’s farm (when he comes back I’ll have to go through ram introduction all over again) the ewes were in the barn near Faulkner. Is this wishful thinking on his part?
I sent him out to the field with all the ewes.
He found at least one ewe who was interested in him.
Mothers & Daughters
I was trying to get photos of ewe lambs that I want to register. The sheep had come in from the pasture so it was more difficult. In addition the lambs (who don’t look much like lambs anymore) are still sticking close to their mothers.
Alexandria and her lamb, above and below.
Ginseng and her lamb (who is sold but still here).
Foxglove and lamb, Foxy. She will be at the Lambtown Sheep Show in a couple of weeks.
Foxy and Foxglove.
Rams…
…wouldn’t life be peaceful without them?
The rams were giving me so much trouble with the fence in the pen I’d used for years that we switched them to a new space about six weeks ago. It’s been working OK but now breeding season is upon us and they are getting harder to deal with. Welded wire panels alone are not enough.
Here is what happens when ewes flaunt themselves just across the fence.
Not only are the rams ruining the panels, but the electric fence on the ewe side is immediately grounded out and that means that all the electric fence on that system is out.
Dan had an idea that would hopefully solve the problem for the short-term in the areas where the rams were pushing on their fence and bending the t-posts.
He put in extra posts that we happened to have around and welded rebar between the posts on the two sets of fences to help make things sturdier. We hoped that it would make the whole thing more secure.
Here is what Ginny thought when she noticed the welder in the corral.
There was a shirt hanging off of it so maybe she thought it was a short person.
Lots of reinforcement should keep them from pushing those t-posts over, right?
Fence posts look good.
The wire, not so much. He was completely stuck in the welded wire and the high tensile wire. This is Alex, by the way, whose horn I just trimmed in the last post.
The only way to get Alex out of this was to cut the welded wire panel in two places. Now I have the ewes completely separated, but that isn’t a long-term solution. Unfortunately I don’t have a big enough place to have the rams in a pen that is isolated from everyone else so we’ll be moving to Plan C when we have time (that would be when Dan has time).
Views on the Farm
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.
Meanwhile Back at the Ranch…
I am grateful to my friends and family who are taking care of animals and the farm while I am gone. While driving through New Mexico on Tuesday I got a call and a text with this photo.
That’s a yearling ram, Foley, with his horns stuck in the 2-year old ram’s upper horn.
My two friends had been trying to separate them but couldn’t do it and called for advice. Not only did the rams continue to push against each other but the curved horn was holding the straight horns too tight. What to do? I gave the OK to cut the horn and told them where the wire saw was. But that’s not an easy task. We finally thought of one more person to call–my future daughter-in-law’s brother who lives in the area. Fortunately he was home, came over, and cut Ringo’s horn.
That did the trick. Foley was fine but Ringo was a bit worn out–maybe from the angle of his head and neck for the whole time that they were stuck together and the fact that they had been struggling out in the hot sun. (He’s fine now.)
Lyle took the horn home as a souvenir.
Once again, thanks to everyone who is helping while I’m gone.
Changing Places
About a month ago I went out to feed and wondered by Ringo, 2 year-old ram, was standing by himself and wouldn’t come in. That usually indicates a sick sheep.
When I walked out there I saw that one electric fence wire was spiraled across the pen and Ringo wouldn’t cross it. I had been fixing the fence a couple times per week, tightening the wires, or replacing insulators, and once in awhile fixing a break.
That evening I found this–Foley with wires wrapped all around his horns and his feet. It was worse than it looks in the photo. I had to cut the wraps of wire off of him. I knew that I had to do something better. The goal of this electric wire is to keep the sheep away from the field fence on the south side and the welded wire panels on the north side, both of which the rams can easily destroy. It works well for the ewes and it works for the rams to the extent that they don’t try to eat something on the other side or put their heads through the fence. But it is obvious that the charge is not felt through the horns. The rams actually spend time trying to scratch on the insulators and bash the tree that holds some of the fence. Then their horns catch on the wire and I think they like to fight with the wire just because it’s there.
I thought that if I used 4 wires that would keep the rams away…or at least I hoped it would. I also thought that maybe they needed a diversion–something to distract them from the fence. (Dona suggested it and that reminded me that I used to have a big tree stump on a post and the rams would spend time scratching on it.)
We sometimes wonder if we’re hoarders, but you’re only a hoarder if you don’t have use for all your stuff, right? I had just found a use for these wheels.
This is version one–tires held upright with a t-stake. I decided that it was probably boring so added a few things.
That’s plywood with sharp corners for itchy heads and a couple of dangly chains for sound effects.
It took a few days before the rams started to use their new toy but it served it’s purpose…for awhile. Yesterday they were back at the fence and had broken the wire as well as broken off all the insulators on their favorite tree (third photo from the top).
We’re planning to leave for about 10 days and I found myself thinking how I’d explain to my future daughter-in-law/farm sitter how you take the cane and chase the rams into the shed and make them stay in the shed while you find the ends of the broken wire…no, first loosen the wire at the tensioners, then find the broken ends…etc. We debated about what we could do to create a safe place for these rams and be ready to leave in a couple of days.
I finally decided that the simplest idea was to have our rams change places. Faulkner, the BFL, and his buddy would go to the old ram pen and the four Jacob rams would to to Faulkner’s pen, after some reinforcement (2 new welded wire panels). This is the four of them exploring their new digs. They have berry bushes and trees to bash right in the middle of the pen.
This is Faulker, Jerry, and the biggest lamb in the flock, who needed to be separated from the ewes. He is about 100 pounds and looked big next to all the other lambs, but next to Faulkner (about 250 lb), he looks Puny. Let’s hope that everyone is in their proper places in the morning.
Fuzzy Ram Horns
Jungle Sheep
The sheep were glad to get the call to go to the next paddock yesterday morning.
Their favorite spot in the pasture is the weeping willow…
…which has branches so close to the ground now that I thought a branch had broken.
We will have to cut these branches before they fall across the fence but it is good that the sheep can eat all the leaves off first.
Old Friends
I went to a friend’s shearing earlier in the week. She has some “pensioners” who used to live here.
This is Diamond who was born in 2002…
…and Lucy who was born in 2007 and is Diamond’s granddaughter.
Here is Diamond with one of her last lambs in about 2010…
…and Laura a few years before she went to live at Jackie’s. There is a video of Laura lambing a couple of years ago here.



…it’s hard to look tough when you have fuzz on your horns.




