Tax season is pulling in to a close, so of course, who's not got all their tax data compiled yet? The seasonal tax preparer, of course.
So I won't write long. These are new spring photos that DH took on Sunday.
The ewes are expectant, shall we say, but no one appears ready to burst--
My Finns surprised me last year, though, by appearing lithe and un-ready and then suddenly lambing while I was away, so we'll see.
My elder friend that I watch out for, Paul, is now in a forever-home with nice nurse-aides about 13 miles from me. I'll make fewer 45 mile drives to Minneapolis now. That was the big deal of my winter-into-spring, and it's working it's way out now, as are the lambs, the taxes, the irises...
Rams with no- or tiny scur-horns. LROak March, Finnsheep Osmo,
Kimberwood Leonardo, White Pine Parker. Nice boys.