This sheep facing inches from mine, begging for a cookie, makes my heart swell nigh to bursting. This is Ava. Ave came to live here
Dalarna Farm Blog
On a farm, death is never far away. Predators, disease and old age take their toll but spring, the season of birth, is all too
Creepy McCreeper Lloyd has begun staying up late just to strut behind me when I go to feed the sheep their late feed (supposedly feeding
Like so many children, my daughter is home from school for the duration of this strange time in world history. While next week her school
More good news mission work–Today an update on Baby Blenda. Almost a year ago, we had a little lamb who absolutely should not have made
For those who own a Great Pyrenees, the “Pyr Paw” boop is a very real thing. You just never know when they think a good
This idiot and his 2 lady friends (our two ultra dominant and just plain bullying Spanish Black turkeys found a new home) should have been