A big welcome to the fourth ‘A’

Last week’s great excitement was the liberation of the sheep, plus their lambs, from confinement in the sheep barn.  A riotous occasion that showed how truly stupid sheep/lambs can be.  You would think humans could just open the doors to the grass rich green...
Sing ‘cou-cou’

Sing ‘cou-cou’

It may be only a few days after the official (French) start to spring on March 20th but the season seems already well established.  The dawn chorus has become more dense, more complicated and lasts all day.  Song birds are very competitive.  I no longer hear the white...

Waiting for the moon – again

There is no accounting for daffodils: there has been a sudden rush to flower with the majority of the plants either appearing in the rose hedge or the brambles.  I believe roses and brambles are related plants – think of the thorns – but no time to check that...
Spring is sprung

Spring is sprung

Only nine days to the official start of spring but the signs of its imminence are unmissable.  Now we can actually think of something other than the irregular arrival of lambs even though eight mothers have still to produce.  The lambs-to-ewes ratio is now 1.5 and we...

On being absent

A dramatic weekend! On Saturday one of the larger ewes had difficulty dropping her lambs, which is most unusual for Clun Forest ewes.  The birth process had started (no, I shall not describe the mildly gruesome details) and then stopped.  We waited a couple of hours...