The wind was howling in the pasture as we went out to do the afternoon feeding, Red took up his position, the wind lifted up his ears. Red does not notice weather, he lies down in mud, manure, rain, snow ice or wind. I wonder sometime if he feels the cold – it was impossible to be outside for more than a few minutes. I think he doesn’t. Grateful for him this winter. Friday the vet comes to take a look at the sheep and see if we can figure out how close we are to lambs.
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March
Red In The Wind
by Jon Katz