It was five days ago that I named this this blog post and was writing it in my head while I was in the pasture trying to set up fences for the next grazing paddock before it started raining any harder.
We planted a hedgerow at the edge of the pasture back in November and I described it in this post. Keep in mind that these were all very small plants. Many are still small and some didn’t make it, and some will be small at maturity anyway, so you’re not going to see photos of what you probably picture when you think about a hedge.

Here is what it looked like when we were finished.

This photo is the same view taken last weekend. You can barely find the flags that mark the plants.
Lesson 1. I should have spread the cardboard and straw mulch out farther.
Lesson 2. The electric net fence should be closer to the plants so more of the grass would have been grazed when this was last grazed (which, by the way, was February 12). That may not have made a huge difference since March was so warm and the grasses really took off.

Here is another view from a little further north. The white flowers are yarrow, one of the species we planted. Do you see how overgrown the electric fence is?

Here is a close-up view after I had pulled away some of the grass and clover. You can’t even see the lowest part of the fence. There is a black strand about 4″ below the white one.

I had to pull the fence away from the tangled plants foot-by-foot for the whole length. Then I moved the fence much closer to the desired hedgerow plants so that the sheep could clean up most of the vegetation. This photo is an “in-progress” view.

This is how it looked when I was finished. The storm hit not long after and we had about 3/4″ of rain in the next hour.

The sheep did a pretty good job of cleaning up the fence line. I have to do something about the grass on the other side of the plants. I think that will involve the weed-eater and more cardboard and straw for mulch.

































































Zorra had plenty of cuddling while she was still in the lambing area with her mom. Lisa is a lamb cuddling Pro.
This is pet sheep Jade’s lamb (and me).
This is her again being held by Peggy. We’d really like her to be friendly too.
This is Zorra again with Sumi.
As the lambs get a little older we have other Farm Days. This was Betsy’s first day on the farm and she jumpred right in holding lambs as we ear tagged and castrated.
I don’t castrate many because it’s hard to know how they will grow out and which might be a great flock sire for someone. Some are easy though–too much or too little color to fit within the 15-85% breed standard. This one’s horns are already touching at the base under that hair. As the horns grow they will fuse and not grow well separately.
Marina and Maggie (no photo) helped catch lambs too and Mary handled the clipboard. The lambs were all tagged with their white ID tags right after they were born but we put added a colored tag on Farm Day. I like to use a second tag for back-up ID if the first one falls out and also to color code the sire. It’s interesting to keep track of that and it also helps to find a lamb when you’re looking for one among 75. You can narrow it down some if you have a color to look for.
This year Cayenne’s lambs got orange tags. Pink tags go in all the lambs that have been castrated.
Green means these are Buster’s lambs.
Blue was for Catalyst.
Peyton’s lambs are obvious so don’t need an extra tag.
After we tagged all the lambs Marina and Betsy stayed to help me set up the pasture for the sheep. I had put the sheep out for a few days but hadn’t cleaned and moved the water trough.
We walked around the pasture and took stock of things. I always point out the issue that I have with the dallisgrass that is out of control. That’s what all that dry grass is. I’d much rather see green grass growing. The whole pasture was looking somewhat dismal from a growth standpoint. At this point we had just had March rain after two very dry and cold months. I wasn’t seeing much growth–at least not enough to feed 55 ewes and 75 lambs.
We spotted this grass that I don’t recognize.
I took photos to send to a friend of Marina’s who she think might recognize it.














