More Lambing

I'm going to backtrack chronologically. I thought I had some other photos from lambing but I must be sleep deprived because I forgot that they were still on my phone. As I said in one of the other blog posts, the first lamb was born the day after I got back from Texas. But here is what greeted me in the morning when I went to the barn.Cayenne fighting                  This is Cayenne...Serrano fighting                  ...and this is Serrano. Yearling rams trying to figure out who is boss. I think most of the blood came from a fifth horn that was behind Serrano's lower horn--that horn is gone now.  I'm not sure who won. Neither of them seemed to be feeling very good for a day or two.

This is Jane's lamb that was born on February 22, the first day of lambing.

DSC_8020                The last post  ended with a storm. But the weather changed to cold but sunny. Time to get the sheep out in the field.estelle               Estelle and lambs.

DSC_7968                  Ht Lips and her triplets plus an extra.Hot Lips-18002

Fandango-18035                   Back in the barn lambing has continued at quite a clip. This is Fandango and her BFL-cross lamb.18039-18040                    Vixen's twins.

IMG_5376                                             There are plenty of lambs to cuddle.

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IMG_5387                        Here is the lambing count a week ago. IMG_5405                 My bike set up on a trainer in the house. The only use it is getting right now is as a sock drying rack right.

 

Father and Son

Whenever I am doing something with the ewes in the back the rams get fired up. Buster-Serrano-2               This is Serrano and his dad, Buster.Buster-Serrano-1                  One of these days, Serrano may come out the boss.Buster-Serrano-4                    But not yet.Buster-Serrano-3Buster-Serrano-5Buster-Serrano-6Buster-Serrano-7Buster-Serrano-8           Buster is still boss.

This is not a dead sheep.DSC_7126                  This is Gotham sleeping on a foggy morning. When the rams lie with their heads propped up by their horns they do look dead.