Monday, October 30, 2017

Last Call

The flock is on the last pasture rotation for the year.  The south pasture is the first one they go to in the spring and the last one they finish in the fall.  Other years, when we were breeding the majority of the flock, they would already be penned into groups and off pasture for the year.  Not breeding does extend the grazing season through mid November and now the signal to really end it will be the first day of shotgun deer season.  The days are getting shorter, leaves are mostly off the trees, starlings are travelling in a big flock and the weather is gray and wet.


The sheep queue up at the gate around evening chore time, ready to come in, find their spots and settle down for the night.


Both Stewart and then Daisy fixed me with a look - I think they were hoping for the cookie signal:  my hand going into my front pants' pocket.




The sheep don't mind the deteriorating conditions a bit and are eating as though they know some morning soon they won't be going out.



Over the weekend we had a long rain event and so they received a good rinsing which I was happy about.  We'll be putting their coats on fairly soon and I was hoping the barn grime would be shed in a rain before that happens.

I read a good axiom last week that rings true - "Well summered is half wintered."  One certainly doesn't want to rely on stored fat to get your stock through the winter but it does help going into harsh weather to have some extra upholstery working for you.

I think Snickers has the concept nailed down.  Lordy.


Knock wood, everyone looks pretty good with just a few old girls looking like candidates for the geriatric pen and special feed this year.

 







I like this ewe's Cotswold 'presence'.


The wind was blowing hard all day and the fleece on the Cotswold ewe in the foreground is long enough now to ruffle in the gale.


The rain really freshened up their locks.





Angelica says,

"Curls?  Meh.  I haz attitude!"

And a pretty, dark fleece.  Way to go!

6 comments:

  1. End of your grazing season is the beginning of mine, supposed to see some rain this weekend, then I will be able to sit outside and watch the grass grow, temps are still in the mid 80's.

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  2. I love a dark fleece. And feel myself to be “well upholstered”.

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  3. Upholstered. Doesn't seem so bad when you put it that way ;-D.

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  4. I love all your upholstered sheep!! The rain has made them quite curly!!

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  5. They look gorgeous, Robin, and are a real testament to all your very hard work. Also, I'm making notes for when I get that spring email that we can request fleeces....

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