Lambs on holiday

As we continue our planned animal reduction the time had come for some of our lambs to go on holiday.  The day arrived, and I had a clear plan.  The majority of the sheep had already been separated, and most of the lambs were in the field with the goats.  it was easy to persuade them into the smaller fenced area with some feed.  Though one of them was particularly uninterested in being caught, even when I took it extra feed.  I decided I had enough with seventeen of them caught, and didn’t want to lose the rest by being greedy, so I closed them in.  Having got them in there I knew that it wouldn’t take me long to close down the hurdles and get them where I wanted them.

Three of the lambs had somehow got back in with the ewes and Muga.  I knew catching these would be tricky, but I hoped I could persuade them into the channel between the pigs.  In the event I nearly managed to get them all in, but failed at the last minute, and just got the larger of the three.  If it had been a boy I’d have let him go, but it was a girl.  I had caught her, but I now needed to get her into the pen with all the others.  Normally I’d carry them, but she was just a little too big, so I had to persuade her along.  I discovered that if I held her just under her front legs it seemed to tickler her and she’d struggle forward.  It meant I had to make sure I held on, but in this way I managed to get her in with the others.

By this time I was already tired, and of course it started to rain!  I had two things to do now, first I needed to replace any missing tags, which isn’t too bad, but then I had to crutch them all.  Never a lot of fun, and made worse by the rain.  It’s amazing how unhappy lambs are to have me trimming the hair right next to their sensitive areas.  Fortunately most of them had pretty clean bottoms, and we’d crutched some of the older ones earlier in the year which made it quite a bit easier.  I didn’t want to take all of them, for freezer space reasons if nothing else, but wanted to make sure we took all of the girls.  This meant we took eleven in the end, leaving only one girl, the fox-coloured one, as Alex felt it was just cruel to take her, especially as she was so small.  We managed to load them fairly quickly, and off they went to their new temporary home.

I’m expecting to hear from the butcher next week and I can decided the cuts, which will be good!

We’re now down to around 32 sheep, which is the lowest I think it’s been in four years!

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