Good intentions to write every day have gone astray. What with the hole, filling it up and putting culverts and Thanksgiving and the sheep…..well time is just evaporating before my eyes.
Yesterday was my oldest Grandson’s birthday. 13. I remember the day he was born like it was yesterday. Happy birthday Michael. 1994 was the year Dale and I got married and the year I became a grandmother. Blink and he will be married and having a family of his own.
My mother and father are well and have just traded their car for an automatic. Should have done it a long time ago. My dad had double corrective knee surgery a few years ago and has never been right since. Wished he had listened to me and had one done at a time.
In this past few weeks I have seeded the pastures and thrown 27 bags of seed. 50lb bags of seed. I can see it growing but so slowly…..
The rams are in with the ewes and a lot of breeding has been going on. Today one of them got in with the other group. A lot of head butting and he bred one of the other guys girls. Honestly you would think 15 girls would be enough. Anyway got them all in the correct places again. Put up a fence but did not muck out the barn. I will save that savory task till tomorrow.
Babies are doing well. Almost two months old. Eating hay and grain and running and skipping all over the place.
Watching James Herriot “All Creatures Great and small” really enjoying that. Need to start knitting again.
Well dear diary same time tomorrow? I will try.