The twin doelings are out with the herd.
Annie the sheep is terribly jealous and keeps butting them. I'm not impressed. Annie may have to have a time out to adjust her attitude.
Eugene the young buckling got some sun, but continues to shun the bottle. At three weeks old, he's too young to be weaned.
The twin does, Mocha and Lilith, continue to shriek for the bottle.
Murphy the still-a-boar had a great day out rooting, snuffling and just generally being a pigger.
All's well at the Smallholding...








Good night! Off to work and class tomorrow...
The moon was promising to be gorgeous, so I'll go out and check the fire in a few minutes, get some hay and grain for Eugene in the atrium, check the laundry, drink some ice-cold goats milk with some coffee syrup in it and call it a day. No, coffee after midnight is just an apertif...