Another Morning & More Sheep Photos
/This morning I was going to take three sheep to be shorn at a friend's house. These three were born at the State Fair in July last year and I didn't want to shear them at our early February shearing. So I went out to take photos of the ram so that I'd have photos in full fleece for registration paperwork. Then I got carried away with other sheep portraits.
This is the 9 month old ram. He needs a name.
This is Meridian Nash. These rams have the same sire so I don't need both. I think this one will be for sale.
Puddleduck Ringo is also for sale. I have used him for two seasons and he needs to move on.
Meridian Rotor. 
Isn't this a beautiful stylish ewe lamb? She was born a month before everyone else because the ram lambs weren't weaned soon enough. Too bad I don't know her sire. Her very cute baby pictures with her brother are in this post.
Lamb in early morning light. Meridian Vanessa x Meridian Rotor.
BFL-cross lamb. Love those BFL faces.
I'm keeping this lilac lamb. Mud Ranch's Foxglove x Meridian Nash.
Not sheep, but the sunflowers Across the Road.
Ginseng and BFL-X lambs.
Fandango with lambs.
Hot Lips and lamb.
Alexandria and her lambs.
Isabelle with lambs.
Melinda and lambs.
These were the last ones born this year.
Amaryllis.
Sheep looking hopeful as I climb back over the gate.
Kind of like 
I got home from Modesto and went to the barn about 8 p.m. These lambs had been born within the hour. I don't know why this ewe took so long. She was marked as bred during the first week of lambing. I suspect that she miscarried and it took her 6 weeks to cycle again. Faulkner was the clean-up ram so all the last lambs are crossbreds.
This is my lambing board. I'll have the stats figured out at a later date.
We caught all the lambs to check for number of horns and split eyelids (a trait that is sometimes seen in 4-horn lambs). 
This was also a good time to check the paperwork and make sure that I had recorded the gender and sires correctly.
My neighbor who recently purchased sheep was here also to get some hands-on experience. He told me that a recently purchased goat had kidded that morning and he wasn't sure the kid had nursed.
I went to his place at lunchtime to check on the kid and while he held the doe (very skittish) I got the kid nursing.
Back at our place, we finished moving sheep around. I moved "Ginny's flock" of wethers and she was so hot when she was finished that she found the only accessible mud puddle to sit in.
Last in the afternoon we decided to try grafting a lamb onto a ewe whose lamb had been killed the day before. I had debated it that day and at the time didn't want to deal with it. But I had some new twins and though it was worth a try. This method of grafting is not as pleasant or as satisfying as "slime" grafting where you just cover the adopted baby in the birth fluids so that the mom will think the lamb is hers. With this method there is a dead lamb and you need to use it's skin to cover the adoptive lamb to trick the mom into thinking it's hers. That photo above is the lamb in the skin before I cut it to fit better. Bea, the young ewe, was unsure. The scent of her lamb was there but the sound wasn't right. The lamb didn't want to nurse at first and when it did Bea wasn't happy about it.
This photo is blurry because I must have smeared my iPhone lens while working with the lamb. When Bea finally lay down while trying to avoid me attaching the lamb to her teat I was able to get the lamb to nurse on the engorged udder. For a day or two I needed to halter her or just stand there.
At this point Bea has completely claimed the lamb as her own. (The dead lamb's skin is gone in this photo--I took it off the next morning.)
We were impatiently waiting for Jazz to lamb. I was sure that she would have triplets because she was so huge. She surprised me with twins the day after Farm Day. They are 9.6 and 12 pounds. At that size it's good there were only two of them.
This event is attended by almost 3000 third graders and their teacher and parent helpers.
I was amused by this sign.
Kids are exposed to everything involving agriculture.
A variety of local volunteer groups, agencies, and 4-H/FFA members bring exhibits and hands-on activities.
Kids sat in bleachers while learning about dairy products and dairy cows.
This 4-Her had labeled the parts of her horse.
There was even a roping demonstration. There were also herding dogs, police dogs and horses, and dozens of other activities over the whole fairgrounds.
This equipment is what they use to shake nut trees, but it was fun to see the leaves shake in this demo.
We brought two ewes with month old and week old lambs. The morning started out calm.
Kids enjoyed petting the lambs.
But that was when the kids were just starting to get there.
After awhile the ewes and lambs were stressed with the number of people and the noise level. So we talked to the kids, but didn't handle the lambs anymore. Fortunately I had brought out tame sheep, Jade.
I took her out on a halter and she loved the attention. I told the kids who were standing around watching that they could pet...
...and pet they did...
...feeling horns...
...and wool.
This sheep is amazing. 
When people wandered away she wanted more.
Eventually her handler (me) got tired and put her away...
...but she still hadn't had enough.
Lilac twin ewes: Meridian Nash x Mud Ranch's Foxglove.
Esmerelda's twins, 75% Jacob/25% BFL.
Fandango's BFL/Jacob twins.
This morning's lilac triplet rams: Meridian Nash x Meridian Celeste. These bring the count to 55.
And look who came to the barn with me this morning...
...in her camo boots and pj's.
Kirby will be helping me in the barn for the next couple of days.
Western redbud near the house. I wish it would bloom all spring.
These are Mae's lambs.
Sisters from last year, Jade and Jillian, waiting to go to the pasture. Jade wasn't bred but Jillian is pregnant.
Sending the pregnant ewes out in back.
These are yesterday's lambs:
Loretta and a single ram, standing. The one on the ground is the lamb that Raquel rejected a couple of days ago. I successfully "slime grafted" her to Loretta. More about that in a future post.
Later in the day Alexandria lambed with little tiny lambs, both under 5 pounds, but vigorous and healthy.
Cascade lambed with a single ram last night. That lamb is to me an average size but weights only one pound more than Alexandria's combined.
Here is the status so far. Color coding for girl/boy. BT means that the lambs have had BOSE (selenium and Vitamin E supplement) injections and their tails have been banded. Sires are 
Lana had a very pretty lilac ewe lamb. Eventually, after it seemed things were taking a long time, I checked and found another lamb, pulled it, and spent about twenty minutes trying to make it live. I don't know if it was doomed from the start or aspirated fluid during birth, but it could never get a good enough breath and it died. 
In the meantime Raquel was in labor. I have been in touch with some students at the UC Davis vet school who are interested in coming out for some hands-on practice. It's been difficult to coordinate their schedules with sheep lambing, but they were able to come out then for a couple of hours. Unfortunately Raquel didn't lamb while they were here but they did do some ear tagging, tail banding...
...and they listened to the normal and the not-as-healthy lungs of these twins, one of whom has been getting penicillin because he almost died from pneumonia following a difficult birth (in 
We finally got the ewes with the first lambs out on the pasture. Can you tell where all the mom's food is going now?
After getting the ewe through the end of pregnancy and then lambing in good health, the next challenge is keeping an eye on the udder health. As the milk is coming in (the lesser amount of colostrum giving way to a greater quantity of milk) the udder may become engorged. If there is tenderness and the ewe doesn't let the lambs nurse on one side it becomes a vicious cycle. Sore udder and teat...no nursing...more milk backing up...udder more full and sore. This can eventually lead to mastitis which, if not treated, can ultimately kill the ewe or at least ruin her udder.
Walking back to the house I noticed Mae standing like this. "Lameness" in a ewe who in nursing lambs may have nothing to do with the feet at all, but be because her udder is full and painful.
I went out to get her and bring her to the barn. I am amused by her response to me approaching.
This is why. Her lambs are hidden in the grass.
This is how Mae looked walking back to the barn.
This is from the front. I tied her to the fence and milked the one side, taking 7.5 ounces.
Then it looked and felt balanced. I milked her again this morning. There was another ewe in a similar situation and I had to milk her a couple of times. I have to remember to be watching for that over the next few weeks as these ewes lamb.
We set up the creep for the lambs. They can get through the narrow slots on that panel. The ewes aren't always happy that their babies can go somewhere that they can't follow.
These are BFL-X lambs born the night before.
The last lambing of the day was Raquel. After the vet students had left and I had finished working outside I finally went to the house. I went back to the barn to check and these lambs had been born. It wasn't until later at the last check around midnight that I realized that Raquel didn't want one of them. But that is another story.
This is Mae, who lambed with twins a little after midnight.
It's a long story, but she probably had ketosis (pregnancy toxemia), fortunately in the early stages. After talking to my vet I got more proactive and pulled the lambs.
That black lamb is 11.4 pounds and his brother is almost 8 pounds. The only other white lamb I've had sired the BFL ram was this same cross--Athena x Faulkner--and there was also one black and one white. After some careful watching and TLC (interspersed with dealing with Maggie) Athena seems to be doing fine.
And how about a little more baby horse cuteness? I went down the road to visit this guy again. Here he is about 36 hours old. I got to pet him this time. So soft!
One lamb.
Two lambs.
Three lambs. All were up and nursing quickly. Good job, Ears!
...I knew that, however unlikely, a lamb could get stuck between it and the wall. 
Sure enough, that happened while I was still sitting there.
How about this foal that was just 12 hours old?
He was born down the road at my friend's house. We have to wait 5 months for lambs to be born. This foal was due on January 29 (11 months) and was just born today on February 22! That is almost a year of gestation for the mare.
Last week as it was drying out I put the flock on the pasture and then turned the new lambs out with them.
One thing I watch for when putting lambs in the pasture for the first time is that they don't get tangled up in the electric fence. 
I'm glad to see when they touch the fence because I know that they will have learned to avoid it.
This looks worse than it was. The whole incident was very brief and then...
...the nearby lamb was off and running.
Bertha, one of the yearlings thought this looked like a good game...
...so she kept up the chase.
Eventually this lamb found his mom who hadn't been particularly concerned about him.
In the meantime the other two lambs stuck near their mom. I'm going to use colored tags again this year to give me more information about the lambs at a glance, mostly about sires. However, these first three have an unknown sire and the ram lambs (gorgeous as they are) have been banded. That's what the red tags mean--wether.
The day before we were cleaning up the area around the barn and pushed the brush pile into the corral area where it's safer to burn. The sheep thought that there might be something worth eating...
...or scratching on. I didn't want them ruining a whole year of wool growth the night before being shorn so it was time to move them to the barn.
I called the dogs in and Ginny got to help with the big group.
Sunday:
Farm Club members are ready for action.
First sheep.
Mary is ready to grab and bag the fleece.
Wait a minute. These sheep don't look right.
Cute, but not the right sheep.
We started the day with 10 sheep from another farm. We told John (shearer) that was his warm-up.
We got underway with the Jacobs. Farm Club members did all the work. Visitors watched. and I changed gates and moved sheep while playing with my camera.
Here John is shearing Dazzle...
...while Amy holds her lamb.
I think this is my favorite photo of the day. Peggy and Caroline babysit twins while their mom is being shorn.
This is Delight with her twins. 
This is Dazzle with her single lamb. One of the problems I have photographing Jacob sheep is the fact that they have black markings around their eyes. I find that it is hard to expose the photo properly and also be able to see the faces. I edited this lower photo to where I could see the lamb's eyes, although they aren't showing up here very well and the photo looks washed out compared to the top one.
Here is another example.
Here is another pair of photos. Which is better? Top or bottom?
At least I have CUTE going for me. 
Speaking of cute, can you tell the difference in these two photos? It's not in editing. Try the focus...Ginny's focus, that is.
