I came back from a family meal today and as i drove past one of my fields i noticed my best texel tup was red not white!
The suffolk obviously fancied starting a race war as him and his 2 suffolk x texel mates had battered poor "Purple Tags" (you'll never guess how we came up with that name) knocked a bit of his horny butting bit on the top of his head off.
there was blood everywhere!
all over the snow and the gate!
we rushed him to the emergency vet and got him cleaned up and courtorised the wound, and he's now happy inside the barn all snug and warm (if a little pink faced)
Ive been involved in sheep farming all my life and never seen a tup fight this bad!
all this happened between 11 am and 2pm today. just when you think they will be nice and settled they go do this!
i hope everyone elses sheep have more sense than mine
For sheep every day is full of opportunitys to find the most obscurest ways to die