Poor Polo
It's a year today since Polo died. That's when everything started going wrong. Poor Polo. I have included a picture of Bobby shorn. He survived shearing. He's been out in the rain for the last few days without his fleece, though.
The fence guy didn't come to give me a quote when he said he would. So tomorrow I'll ring a third fencing contractor and try again.
It's been raining practically all day today. The shed tank is full and the house tanks are full. I'll check the dam tomorrow. The grass is looking very green, it's nice to see.