Have a little trip around my sheeple shed – they have a beautiful bedroom they could live in, but no, grot is what they love. Who am I to say no?
And they all have their places, where they want to be.
And every day someone fills up two haynets for them pick at as they want. A haynet fairy, perchance?
Madge has come out of herself. One very almost tame sheep. I love this.
And then there is Edna trying to convince me to feed her more when I go into the Feed Shed.
(she has an extra “secret” feed indoors. Tell no one.)
When I think about how Edna and Madge came to us, just over a year ago, then I feel like we did good.
They have integrated well with the Boyzens – not an easy task I can tell you.
Lambie can be unnecessary as well as unforgiving with very little effort – he is one spoilt sheep.
And I never, for one minute, regret my choice to rescue them.
I wish I could take in more. I really do. My heart breaks when I see the ones who need feeding.