Yesterday morning we acquired a dorper ram. We now have 15 sheep. Please, no more. Rambo has settled very happily into the Woodlawn flock. Considering he lived with a horse and another ram at his old home, it's not surprising that he hasn't turned a hair at being relocated. With grass, nuts, lucerne and a bunch of girls around him, who wouldn't be content? He came the same day we set up a new feeding trough.
Madam Coco got rolled by one of the mama sheep. Stay alert Cocie, don't turn your back on them.
Irene, the lady who brought us Rambo, also brought me a silver silkie; I named her Mary, for Merry Christmas. She's a sweet little thing and I'm very pleased to have her. Here she is this morning with the wind blowing through her
hair feathers. I put her in with 4 other silkies about the same size. She's very happy too.
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