Tag: Dorset ram
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Rain.. Yay.. Blink.. Oh.. Was that IT?!!
Even in the depths of winter farmers long for moisture falling on the fields. We received a little shine from the heavens and should be grateful. But I am greedy. My fields and gardens even in their winter slumber are greedy. I wanted RAIN! Lots of rain. But we did get a shower or two…
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Pig escape Thwarted by Heifer
Well, all my plans for a couple of hours off, yesterday afternoon, were in vain. The farmy had other plans. Hairy Maclairy decided to stage a break in into the Milking Parlour. A space he is not allowed to visit. The Shush Sisters were re-homed into the pig sty. They literally romped in all…
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Off we go for our walkabout on The Kitchen’s Garden Farmy
Walkabouts are my favourite posts. Today we will wander through the cast of the Kitchens Garden Farm. I could not fit everyone on the one page but you will get the idea. This is The Duke of Kupa. He has two wives and spends an enormous amount of time trying to attract their attention. But…
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I don’t know about you but I am worn out with the waiting
Not so Mama. She is just calmly watching for the stork. In her usual sublime ovine dreamy state. Yesterday every man and his dog decided to drop in, plus a couple of delivery men, the junk yard man, the farmer who rents the land alongside ours, the neighbours daughters (typical), another set of neighbours looking…

