Her head hitting my sternum took my breath away.
Yet, I kept her.
Last night, she had her first set of lambs -- twin ewe lambs.
When I look at them, I feel a twinge in my chest.
(Lambs are about 18 hours old in these photos).
Thursday, March 28, 2013
The Black-Faced Ewe
As I admire the Black-Faced Ewe, I marvel at how motherhood has changed her.
She is no longer the teen-aged girl, who, when I opened the stall door, charged toward me and jumped, head-down, into the air.
Her head hitting my sternum took my breath away.
Yet, I kept her.
Last night, she had her first set of lambs -- twin ewe lambs.
When I look at them, I feel a twinge in my chest.
Her head hitting my sternum took my breath away.
Yet, I kept her.
Last night, she had her first set of lambs -- twin ewe lambs.
When I look at them, I feel a twinge in my chest.
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