This week, Millie, one of the ewes we’d bred to be a fall lamber, had a set of twins. She is a bit shy and often hangs back when some of the other, more social ewes crowd around to greet me. I’d been walking around the pasture every morning and evening to check Millie and the other pregnant ewe, Godiva, but hadn’t seen anything noteworthy. All the ewes have far thicker wool in the fall th...
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