March may or may not have come in like a lion but it went out with lambs. I mean, we had lambs everywhere and mostly over just one weekend. On April Fool’s Day, the joke on us was whether we could be sure who’s lambs were who’s because we hadn’t had a chance to tag in two days and there seemed to be babies everywhere!
We have white lambs and black lambs and brown lambs and spotted lambs. We have twins and singles and even a set of triplets. But we usually lose a lamb or two as well. It seems the ewes know which to suckle and which to leave, and though we may intervene at times, nature often has her way. I love this time of year and I hate this time of year. Even my guests will nod their heads with understanding. Farm life is about life and death and the circle it forms.
It’s not that city life is really that different, or suburban life, or any place you go. It’s just that the circle is so close to your face on a farm. We have livestock and any breeding season with more than a couple animals means there are chances for things to go terribly right and terribly wrong.
Lucky for us, most of the time things go well and we have bouncing baby lambs all over the place. Lucky for us, this is the time of year that guests love to visit to be a part of it all. We need the extra hands and eyes just to catch the little darlings and to make sure that everything is going okay.
So, this weekend, the tagging and docking is on. We will have to hope that the babies we pick up for their shots will call to their moms and we can straighten out who belongs to whom. I thought I had it figured out at the beginning, but once they are all in the jug for a few days and start mingling and playing (yes, they play as early as Day Two), things get complicated!
We will have to rely on Shepherd Annie who is keeping a sharp eye on the flock for her records. She’s off to a good start this season with decent weights on the young’uns, and healthy too. Hopefully, she will be able to sort it all out. If not, the ewes will!
Photos: Ewes and their lambs…all over the place
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