Today has been one of those days! A brief interlude of calm for a visit to the library van at lunch time but before and after were frustrating.
I began with a simple trip to stock up on diesel for the tractors and what a nightmare that was. I have done nothing wrong but now feel I may have to change my name and emigrate to Cuba. I also have a bruised tummy and a bad back! I then tried to track down a gardener for mother - things looked bleak but then suddenly gardeners started popping up everywhere - maybe a surfeit of gardeners now!
Sam then came to help me move four Black Welsh Mountains, six Romneys and assorted lambs back up with the rest of the flock. This should have been simple and it was not. One Romney and her lamb is still in the wrong place. Plus I have a bruised toe to add to my injuries - maybe a trip to Cuba would be a good thing (but I don't speak Spanish).
Reg is doing well but has developed a liking for riding around in the Mule with me which can be a nuisance as I am worried I am going to drive over him as he charges along trying to get in!
A better penning solution! - After a long "family illness" and a subsequent reduction of our herd, I am back to report a more recent enhancement to Easter-Wood. One of the problems we ...
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