With the ewe sitting on her rump, her back resting against my son’s legs, I picked the manure from her toes and trimmed each cloven hoof. There are a good many things no one warned me about sheep. After 5 years...
Enlightening. The fusion of practical advice, personal reflections, and a touch of humour makes this a relatable read, offering insights into the unique challenges and rewards of farm life.
Honestly, I don't think much about it─I just do it and what gets done is what gets done. Thankfully I'm a workhorse and fairly industrious, so I seem to accomplish "enough".
Enlightening. The fusion of practical advice, personal reflections, and a touch of humour makes this a relatable read, offering insights into the unique challenges and rewards of farm life.
Thank you very much, Winston. I appreciate that!🙏
This is fascinating. I can't believe you do all this on your own. How on earth do your find time to write? And eat? 😄
Honestly, I don't think much about it─I just do it and what gets done is what gets done. Thankfully I'm a workhorse and fairly industrious, so I seem to accomplish "enough".
Much love, my friend!
Im ‘skeezed out’ by sheep kisses.