Tuesday, 4 May 2010
Who said be careful what you wish for? (Jim why do you take photies of me when I'm dead on my feet?)
Well I didn't put a ram in & was only saying the other day that I felt broody for lambs. I like to watch them gamboling about & would get Jim to stop the car when we were out & about & I spied some new borns about.
Harry who has done loads of fencing for me phoned on Saturaday to ask how I was getting on lambing. I told him I hadn't this year.
Later on that day he arrived with a dozen orphans. Jim quickly had cobbled together a covered shelter in Caligula's pen. It's too many is a dozen skinny, Mother-less lambs to cope with, ach, but we hashed on as you do. We farmed one out to a local crofter who had a ewe whose lamb had died. He skinned the dead lamb & placed the jacket over the orphan & she sucessfully took it on - wonderful.
'N' - all the lambs have a letter marked on them - makes it easier to know who you've fed & identifies them - 'N' wasn't looking good & was just shivering & sounded chesty - so I brought him in & we got some anti-biotic & multi-vitimens in him. The cats were none too chuffed. 'N' seems much stronger. I had another problem with 'J' - she wouldn't suck at all & I was not really manging with her. I got a friend to take her & three others on board. I am so grateful as it was all a bit none stop. So I am left with seven orphans & that is ample.
A funny aside to all the sadness & hassle - later on saturday evening I looked in Caligula's house he shares with his girlie to lock them in (yes, he's still here) & there was 8 white, wooly legs visible & poor Mr & Mrs Caligula crouched amongst looking a little unsettled at this invasion of their home. We managed to fish the lambs out of the hen house & get them back in with their peers.
Saturday, 1 May 2010
The Bottom Of The Croft.
The croft slopes down to the shore. We went down the other day just to sit & stare. Our cats sometimes come down too even though it's quite a trek for elderly toms.
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