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Back to the Sheep Farm, Part Deux.

Come here, baby.

We want to hug you and kiss you and love you all over!

Because, seriously, could this thing be cuter? Do you see how pink her ears are? Like a bunny rabbit’s.

Morgan picked her up and said, “I want to name her.”
My mind immediately reeled to all the names my various children have given our various animals in the past. Pink Pony. Yellow Pony. Red Pony. Purple Pony. (That was a pony phase.) Squirtle. Gastly. Haunter. (A Pokemon phase.) Duck Vader. Duck Maul. (The Star Wars phase.) Mama Tut. (An Egyptian phase.) Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup. (A PowerPuff Girls phase.) Kenya and Tokyo. (Apparently, a geographical phase.)
Then she said, “I want to name her Annabelle.”
I nearly fell over in shock. Then quickly leaped upon my good fortune. “That’s a wonderful name! Her name is Annabelle!”
Whew.
Annabelle wears a diaper. (Newborn size.)

Which, of course, leads to diaper changing.

A little hole has to be cut out of the diaper for her tail.

Her tail will be docked because sheep tails attract maggots and flies and are generally a nuisance. It will be done by banding the tail, which will cause it to fall off in about three weeks. (This is similar to how goats and sheep are castrated.)
I’m glad I wasn’t the one cleaning the poop off that tail.

Now it’s time for the fresh diaper.

And a bottle of milk.

She’s drinking prepared instant sheep milk replacer.

A new lamb has to be fed every four hours. Having a bottle lamb is a big job. At the sheep farm, they’re still hoping she can go back to nursing her mama. She has a twin, a ram lamb, who is nursing, but this little ewe lamb wasn’t quite aggressive enough to get her turn at the udder.
She felt pretty frisky after drinking her bottle.

I just love her soppy, milky mouth.

And look at those long legs.
Sigh…….

Sheep are sweet, mild-mannered creatures. They stick together because they’re prey animals, not because they’re stupid. They are souful and grounded and I think they have a lot to say even though they can’t speak. I’m looking forward to getting to know Annabelle, and to building a whole flock around her. I will tell their stories for them.
But for now, her future stardom in my barnyard still but a twinkle in my eye, she has to put on her little lamb jacket and spend some time in the barn, time to bond with mama and remember that she is a sheep.

In the barn, she joins her mother and twin brother in the “lambing jug”–a special pen for a new mama and babies separated from the rest of the flock. Annabelle sits under a heat lamp to stay warm.

Goodbye, little Annabelle. I’ll see you soon!
I have cookies!
Posted by Suzanne McMinn on January 26, 2009
"It was a cold wintry day when I brought my children to live in rural West Virginia. The farmhouse was one hundred years old, there was already snow on the ground, and the heat was sparse-—as was the insulation. The floors weren’t even, either. My then-twelve-year-old son walked in the door and said, “You’ve brought us to this slanted little house to die." Keep reading our story....
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wonderfull,
hugs
gwen
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I thought lambs were born in spring?
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Hard work for you but very worthwhile. Just wish I could cuddle her too. That photo where she’s resting her head on someone’s knee is absolutely beautiful. Annabelle really steals your heart!
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Now I want one.
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too!
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On the other hand, I *did* have lamb chops last night…
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Traci
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I also voted for you
Good luck!
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I am new to the blog world, but am reading a blog that I thought might be interesting to you. Life of a Southern Farm is about a woman in Georgia who is raising a baby sheep just as you are about to do. It thought you might find it intereting. By the way, your writing is wonderful and I read it every day. Thanks for sharing your life with us! Bonnie
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Want to know, Is that a Lambs wool jacket on Annabelle? Her name fits her well also.
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I loved all the phases of the names the children went through. That was funny. LOL
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I am looking forward to sheep shearing stories
, sort of the equivalent, I would think, of goat milking stories….
I really enjoy your blog, Suzanne. Today I had a panic attack when I kept getting a “403 access forbidden” page! Obviously, I was eventually able to access Chickens in the Road, but it was scary there for a while!
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I bet you can’t wait to get her home and start taking care of her. She will thrive at your farm.
I had a little trouble getting to your blog this morning. I don’t see that anyone else had trouble, so it must have been on my end. I felt dejected…it said I was not allowed to see Annabelle! How mean! All’s well now though.
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Annabell looks like a big, walking stuffed animal, she is that cute.
Welcome to the farm, Annabell!
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too! What a cutie pie!
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(I want a sheep baby! But I’ll have to settle for a human one. In 6 months. *sigh…*)
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definitely want to skip the poop part.
Swing by this week, have several giveaways going on.
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PS: My Dad had an Annabelle when I was growing up … an Angora rabbit.
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I feel like I can enjoy your “livin the dream”, just by checking in. I love the slanted house! The baby lambs are cute and I too am a big fan of Nora!!!.. Awesome.
I will vote for your blog. Denise P in Ohio
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