Been doing a lot of grazing - getting it in while I can. Everything is starting to brown up - something that is easy for me to see, while most others don't. Guess it's all that time spent out in the fields. I've seen it coming for the last 3 weeks or so, in spite of all the rain. It's just the cycle out here. Such is life.
While the sheep could probably keep going out (though I do wonder about them eating those literally killer foxtails) our graze time will be coming to an end soon. I could tell by the number of foxtails and filaree that I took out of Obi and Zo's coats and the stickiness -- stickums from the filaree flowers. I would suspect before next Friday the boy's legs will be like they were dipped in honey judging by what they were today.
Love it out there - wish we could do this 365 days a year - 'tis not the case. I'll try to figure something out - perhaps weed wacking certain areas or something to cut down the foxtail risk, filaree seeds (they look like cork screws) and the nectar.
Started shearing this week. One left to go. Still learning the skill and getting better - the sheep that are done don't look like wooly mammoths, but I'm sure are requesting a new wool-dresser

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Thinking about when to put the ram back in with the ewes. We're now passed the wedding date I was avoiding as a lambing time.
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Zo, still learning "Graze" - he's getting the idea. I actually made him watch Obi and it seemed to give him a better idea. Funny thing happened - I've said how I think Obi is trying to "help" the boy and "teach" him. Today Obi was in the perfect spots for grazing - he picked a line and kept to it - but he peed/marked in a few spots along that line. He NEVER does that. NEVER esp when he's working. I think Obi was "writing on the blackboard" for Zo.

And purple flowers are always a tasty favorite (these are filaree).... (you can see the longer foxtails are browning up)