The Mist Rises, The Rain Falls

Today we are swathed in mists and dampness

In the distance the mournful bleating of ewes having lost their lambs.  The lambs don’t seem so upset as they munch through the grass in the newly sown field

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What the ewes may not know is that they are the old ones – first to lose their lambs as they are Off To Market.

A mainly indoors day – resulting in a Pig Pen Plan

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Last night, another kind of pig weighed in at 1300g

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And outside it drips

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Drips off the foxgloves

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and drips off the birds

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Hens stay mainly indoors

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and all else glistens

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