Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Feeling a little frisky

It's that time of year for us.

Each May our ewes start having new lambs.

They are the epitome of cute!

I dare you to disagree.
Unless they have a distinct mark on them, it's hard to tell them apart from the others, and to give them a name. But we try when we can.

We do have one who was born to a ewe we named Licorice because she had black lips.  The new lamb was born with black lips too.


The pasture where we keep the lambs is so peaceful.

We have four more ewes to have babies.  So far, we have a set of triplets, 3 sets of twins, and a single lamb.

I love May.


  1. Hey There, I love them all! The one where I see a pink nose under the bush/limb, is so cute! I see why you are so proud!!

  2. It's a good thing you live so far away because I'm tempted to come over and get one of those babies! A place down the road from us keeps sheep and every year I'm tempted... oh so tempted... especially the years where there's that one little black sheep....



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