
It’s a dog’s life for our little bottle lamb, Annabelle.

She thinks she is a dog.

They’re not so sure, but they let her hang with them anyway. Which is a good thing, because somebody has to hang with her. All the time. The Giant Puppy has been on lamb-sitting duty ever since Annabelle arrived, spending an undue amount of time on the porch to keep the baby company. When Coco leaves the porch for business, I have to drag Dookie-the-farm-shih-tsu off his blankie in the house and outside to the porch because Annabelle can’t stand to be alone. She cries. And cries. And you know we can’t have that.
She comes inside for her bottle several times a day.

I bring her inside to drink her bottle because otherwise Coco tries to drink it.
She’s also eating a little bit of grain every day.

I take everybody with me when I go down to do chores.

Annabelle loves to do chores. She sticks right by my side.
We feed the sheep.

And the goats.

Nutmeg and Honey are keeping Clover’s spirit alive.

And eating all her cookies.
Annabelle cries when I go inside the chicken house for a few seconds to pick up eggs.

She’s always so happy when I show back up.
I’m not sure how long I’ll keep her on the porch with the dogs. She has no mama to protect her, so I don’t want to put her in with the big sheep until she’s big enough to whoop ‘em. She thinks I’m her mama. She even calls me maaa-maaa! I call her Annabelley, my little sweetie baby pudding pie. I feed her and rock her and rub her head cuz she likes that.

And if loving her is wrong, I don’t wanna be right.

















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and the picture’s are too cute for words….simply adorable.
i would take her off you in a second and be just as bad as you hahaha
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Anyways looking at your steps I was wondering if you knew of this product. http://cozywinters.com/ice-cleats/ice-cleats.html I have the one in the middle top row and I LOVE them. My sister forgot to wear her pair the one day and fell and broke her knee. Mine don’t come off my boots until spring.
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Love your blog!
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- Suzanne, the Farmer’s Wife
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I had a pony that thought he was a dog once. It was comical!
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http://suzannemcminn.com/blog/2009/02/21/clover-takes-a-trip/
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How could you NOT love her??? She is so adorable!!!
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Umm … Suzanne??? .. IS she meant to be a wool producer or will she eventually turned into .. gulp .. you know .. sniff sniff .. ?
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Well how would she know she’s a sheep if she spends so much time with you and the dogs!
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And you totally scared me with that offhand comment about Clover. I’m glad she’s having fun : )
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I love the pics with the dogs and the jumping and running, is it OH so true
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http://www.dhaenterprises.com/CountryMusings
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