Either 25 April or the day before Blackie had the first calf. He looked so small against the calves I
bought in December, who are now about six months old. Penny and Harriet have now joined the herd and are fitting
in just fine.

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It's good to see a tinge of green over the paddocks after rain. In the last week or so we have had 77.5mm (others have reported more in their area). The animal's tank has 5 of 8 rungs and the house tanks are 6 of 9 rungs. Plus the back dam is a puddle again. I didn't have the forethought to take photos of the brown paddocks, it was a bit too depressing at the time. But I should have to show the contrast.
At the local Auction there was a trailer load of poddy
calves and grass eating calves for sale separate from the auction. I bought two girls calves for $200
each. Of course I hadn’t brought
my trailer, so I had to go home to get it first. They’re about three months old and very shy. I have named them Harriet (like Harry the
Hereford) and Penny (the pirate, due to her patch).
We had 30mm on 12 November and 15mm in the few
days before and the back dam is looking a bit better and there is a flush of
green over the whole farm. It's wonderful what a little bit of rain can do.
Mum and Dad visited from Saturday 27 July to Thursday 1
August. I took three days off work
to help Dad with blackberry bashing.
We think we possibly mowed 15 blackberry bushes, both small and large,
and some very large. It was three
hard days work. Dad mostly drove
the mower and I helped by cutting the high overhanging canes and some large
ones closer to the ground. Dad let
me mow the last large bush. It was
hard to take a good photo of where we had been because of the fall of the
ground. Unfortunately, we probably
mowed all that we could, the other blackberry bushes are either amongst rocks
or on the side of the hill.
27 July 2013
I have some sad news. On 8 June my special Ebony died. She had a little boy lamb on Friday
before I went to work, but as she was still quite large I was sure she had
another lamb to go. I went to work
and it was almost dark by the time I came home. So on Saturday morning we went to visit, expecting another
little lamb. However, the first
lamb had died and Ebony was lying down and in trouble with the second
lamb. I called the vet, but she
said that the lamb was twisted and had been dead for a while. She was unable to remove the lamb and
couldn’t save Ebony.
Ebony was the only black lamb that has actually been born here, in
early 2006. Her father was
‘Blackie’, a Suffock ram, and her mum was ‘Original Mum’. I have included a photo of when she was
a little lamb and the day before she died. Although she was born black all over, over the years her
wool went progressively greyer.
Her mum was a merino so the wool is quite fine. I have kept it but have not spun it as
yet.
On 16 June I found another sheep dead, a merino girl with a green
tag, but there was no lamb to be found.
Then on 20 June I found Big Baby on the ground panting. She wasn’t in labour but in trouble, so
I rang the vet again. The vet told
me that it looked like pregnancy toxemia.
With the last two years being such good years and with Arnie being with
the sheep, I hadn’t feed my sheep extra pellets or lucerne as I had done in
previous years. With this year
being such a bad year they were missing much needed nutrition. So I gave them a mineral block lick, pellets
and lucerne. 