Greetings Friends and Neighbors, Moon travels the clear Southern Sky from East to West this week, waning as she goes. Song Sparrow begins chortling from the hedgerow before Sunrise. Geese fly over in Northbound formation, in near-constant, cacophonous conversation, South Wind on their tails. Ewes graze contentedly in what looks to be an all-brown field. And yet they’ve got green Grass falling from their mouths as they run to greet my call. Those fine, nimble lips are amazingly adept at sorting. Take a close look at Sheep grazing and you might fall as hard as I have. They make Cows look coarse by comparison. Less than a week now until their Lambs come due.
Blessing the Ewes at Goose Landing
Blessing the Ewes at Goose Landing
Blessing the Ewes at Goose Landing
Greetings Friends and Neighbors, Moon travels the clear Southern Sky from East to West this week, waning as she goes. Song Sparrow begins chortling from the hedgerow before Sunrise. Geese fly over in Northbound formation, in near-constant, cacophonous conversation, South Wind on their tails. Ewes graze contentedly in what looks to be an all-brown field. And yet they’ve got green Grass falling from their mouths as they run to greet my call. Those fine, nimble lips are amazingly adept at sorting. Take a close look at Sheep grazing and you might fall as hard as I have. They make Cows look coarse by comparison. Less than a week now until their Lambs come due.