Lambkin
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Hi, I am ewe lamb. *Ewe* lamb, not *you* lamb. But I might answer to 'Hey
you lamb', if you have alfalfa, not hay. Just call me Alfalfa sheep. Hay
ewe,...
We're BAAACKKK!
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Not sure I want to be back :) But we are back!
Arizona was LOVELY...warm, sunny and just MARVELOUS! Winter vacations are
THE best! If I ever wondered why t...
Sheep quotes
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“A black sheep is a biting beast.”
Thomas Bastard Quotes
*Source: *Chrestoleros (p. 90)
“It would be equally reasonable to say that sheep are born car...
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Wow, Sorry. It's been a long time.... But all is well. Sheep are good. Two
so far have started bagging up- I can see from the aft view. Their rations
are a...
Visitors Beware
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Things have been going missing around our farm.
We aren't exactly sure what is going on, but I'm beginning to think there
is a thief hanging around.
Visit...
Curling Party
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Enzo was the center of attention and he made the most of it.
Enzo was on the go all afternoon and evening. Bouncing from lap to lap.
The smokers outside.
P...
The Best Half-Gift...
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A good friend sent me half-a-gift the other day. Only half, as I am
supposed to share this with another friend. As my gramps would say,
"that's all right...
FUO FU
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A few days ago, Pat and Jai both became suddenly ill. Pat was apparently very sick, wobbly and visibly distressed. Jai just seemed lethargic, which for a dog...
TMT time :)
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*1. **Jorgen** would like to know what skill would you like to have that
you don't currently have?*
Honestly, I'd like to be able to talk to animals. N...
Tell Me Thursday 2012 - #7
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[image: Crooks and Crazies]
Happy Almost-Friday everyone! Van update - looks like there's every
possibility that she may be up and running again by Monday....
More questions answered, and no brain explosions....
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Yep, it's that time of the week again!
*1. Robin wants to know what your ideal number of dogs is?
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Fewer than I have. Probably five or six, maybe seven. ...
Tell Me Thursday: Return of Eirene!
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I'm gonna guess I'll probably mostly post just to play Tell Me Thursday.
But hey, who knows, miracles happen...
At least I have been motivated to update th...
Tell Me Thursday #6
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I guess since Laura at Crooks and Crazies used a question i sent her that i
should play this week.
1. What is your ideal number of dogs?
That seems to b...
Happy New Year!
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The New Year started well! The annual "We Made it Thro Another Year" get
together at my farm was fun. Great friends to bring in the New Year. I
tried somet...
The Rising Of The Light
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*Author's note: I actually did write this on the Solstice, but Blogger had
a fight with my browser and they weren't speaking to each other.
Fortunately the...
Holiday time! :)
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Last week we went on holiday near Stratford - upon - avon, this was
where Shakespeare lived. I took some photo's whilst there and some of a few
other place...
Another spasm of self-rightousness
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More than 1,000 people have gotten sick over the last couple of months from
eating eggs from two factory farm operations in Iowa. The foodies are
falling a...
Adventures in Cross Driving
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I am in the midst of an awful copyediting project, and my deadline is
looming, with several other tasks being put on hold until I finish it—so
what better ...
Sorry to do this to everyone ...
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I am completing the switch from Hay Ewe to Knotty Pine. All of my posts
and things have been transferred to the new blog.
Therefore, the link to my blog h...
"There is a cycle of love and death that shapes the lives of those who chose to travel in the company of animals. It is a cycle unlike any other. To those who have never lived through its turnings or walked its rocky path, our willingness to give our hearts with full knowledge that they will be broken seems incomprehensible. Only we know how small a price we pay for what we receive; our grief, no matter how powerful it may be, is an insufficient measure of the joy we have been given."
Working Girl
Chris
I talk to him when I'm lonesome like; and I'm sure he understands. When he looks at me so attentively, and gently licks my hands; then he rubs his nose on my tailored clothes, but I never say naught a threat. For the good Lord knows I can buy more clothes, but never a friend like that
In order to really enjoy a dog, one doesn't merely try to train him to be semi human. The point of it is to open oneself to the possibility of becoming partly a dog.
A Few of the Boyz
"No one appreciates the very special genius of your conversation as the dog does."
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