Boy, I sure wish that these sheep would do the weed eating around all the other places that we need it here. Like my bumper sticker says, " Sheep.....Nature's natural weed wacker". Lucy has taught her twins to keep the place neat around the fence. AND.......if the fence panel should break, she is the first one to be out walking around the place when I come home. Luckily, she is addicted to animal crackers and is easy to lure back into the pasture.
Hi! My name is Nutmeg. Mom calls me Meggy. I think that I am just a little doll, and Mom thinks so, too. My brother, Sweet Woodruff, is standing right behind me. Mom was going to take his picture, too, but he was being uncooperative. She said something about "bull headed". She had an accident, so maybe she has some cognitive impairment because she used to know that he was a ram....not a bull. Just like a boy! Mom calls him Ruffy......Maybe she should call him Woody-----the way he acts.
Health update: Still on the road to recovery. My neck is giving me some pain now. Ha,ha!! Pain in the neck. Everybody was right.
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I used to raise Shetland Sheep.
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