| MEET THE SHEEP! |


| With the passing of our Shetland ram, Alexander, Jacob (above) had to take over the duties of herd sire. He was undaunted by the responsibility, and gave us some beautiful, sturdy lambs this year. |

| Here's a brother and sister pair. A few of Jacob's ram-lambs, like the little mottled-colored ram here, took after "Dad" and had four horns. Below: This pretty, flashy little boy was enjoying himself basking on the ground. He only had 2 horns. |

| White Ewe (Fantasia) had only one lamb this year, but she was a BIG girl! Isn't she pretty? Now she's almost as big as her Mama, but Mama still watches out for her, and she still yells for Mama when she's afraid. |

| Here's Hepzibaaaah, with her little boy. He also developed 4 horns. |

| Shadow was born in 09. At three days old, she only weighed 1.8 lbs and was too short to nurse Mama. But this spunky little girl, when fed on a bottle, grew into a sturdy ewe. As a lamb, she looked like a stuffed animal and slept in a basket in the house. She visited the nursing home and even appeared in an historical program. Shadow now lives with the Johnson family as a pet. |

| "When Mama ain't happy, ain't NOBODY happy." White Ewe and I have a complex relationship built on mutual respect and lots of foot-stomping. I don't get close to her precious lambs, and she doesn't try to ram me. She actually has hit me several times when I've had to work with her and her newborn lambs. She's a GREAT mother, though. Her lambs are big and sturdy and grow FAST. You can bet that nothing bothers them. Her hobby in the lambing pen is hitting the fence every time a dog walks within ten feet of her. Here she is with her '09 babies. You can see that she may be about to stomp her foot at me, warning me away. I often stomp my foot back at her. |