Good morning. The grass is silver with billions of dew drops this morning. By the time I got back they had done of great job of cleaning the mud from my wellies. If I remember before I go out again, it would be a good time to treat them to a quick spray and wipe over with silicone, to help the rubber last a little longer without cracking.
Seemed to spend half of yesterday doing nothing but moving sheep between fields. Sometimes it is easy, I walk in front with a bucket of feed, the ewes come running and the lambs follow, with my wife giving encouragement to any that are tempted to linger behind. A few lambs were not so obedient, nothing unusual in that except for one in particular that ran in the opposite direction, escaping down a track, then through the mesh on an energised electric fence and into a field with other sheep. It took me quite a while to catch it and reunite it with it's mum. Mum walked up to greet her lamb and let it suckle. What I hadn't seen before was that one side of the ewe's face was covered in blood - a crow or magpie has taken her eye.
Rick, your ranger looks perfect for collecting fallen branches, bet it's lots of fun to drive too. At first I was thinking why not take a chainsaw and get twice as much in, but then realised that would only be 5 trips, so only half the fun