Poo Story
Today, I walked back from the sheep’s summer pasture with a bucketful of sheep-shit…
Today, I walked back from the sheep’s summer pasture with a bucketful of sheep-shit…
Some time back Best Friend Lisa introduced me to a TV show called The Allotment. It had weekly item on it entitled ‘What’s In My Shed’…
Much of what happens round here is ridiculous, random, incomprehensible. But sometimes something happens that makes your heart soar. That was today…
Today we lost some sheep and a mobile phone. Or rather Christopher did. Not that he is admitting this…
I know rather more botanists than is normal. They have remarkable brains. Every single one of them can take one look at a plant – a grass, a lichen, an inconsequential ground hugging green thing…
The sheep need drenching. This is the professional-farmer-term for sticking a sort of water pistol in a sheep’s mouth and squirting in viscous liquid wormer…
I have now made a study of this. I think it ranks with Kinsey. My study has focused on Geoff and Digby, who are brother and sister bantams…
Quiet Easter. Not. On Saturday afternoon I decided to put in an hour’s work in the veg patch. The dogs came with me…
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