Friday I picked up my Bunny Hill quilt, it only took two weeks to put it together but the hand stitching is taking me forever. I struggle with the hand sewing so I just keep looking at it and moving the quilt from one spot on the table to another I think I secretly hope someone will come in over night and finish it. I am going to knuckle down this week and try and get some done
So Sunday. Get up the sun is shining (yep what a shock), the birds were singing, no wind, no rain - a perfect day. Hubby says good morning, have your brekkie we need to do the sheep today. So I break out into a little sweat..this is never a good day. Remember last time I got the pulpy kidney injection and not the sheep.
We decide to get mums and babies into the yard and leave the rest for a minute. Roger the Ram is particularly angry at the moment so no point poking the bear until we need too.
So far so good. Now we have to vaccinate them, worm them, do their tails, the little boys bits, put in an ear tag and give them a pedicure. How hard can it be everyone likes a pedicure right? What always amazes me is how strong a sheep is, how high they can jump when they are scared, why they always manage to stand on your little toe and your shin seems to be fair game. So I won't bore you with the details but see the large steel gate well that managed to end up smacking me fair and square on the head ..and just in case you were wondering..they didn't enjoy the pedicure. The day ended with me feeling very poorly, maybe it was too much sunshine but I think it was more like Post Traumatic Sheep Syndrome!
At least there was a little happy from the garden.