Two weeks ago, Liam was a tiny thing struggling to recuperate from donkey bites and broken ribs. Today, he is a thug, so big he has to kneel on the ground to get mother’s milk. We are keeping him on the farm, soon Ted and Kim are leaving. This guy is still very close to his mom, loves to butt the other lambs in the head and knock them down and he is already eating grass. I hate to think of the hay bill.