I have been feeling down because I lost a set of triplets during the bad weather but this morning has taught me that however hard we try to do things right there is always a ewe somewhere who hasn't read the text books.
We are just about through lambing the main bunch although we still have a friend's Shropshire shearlings and a couple of Blacks to go. And then there are our 7 Shetlands.
I checked them all over carefully yesterday. I wasn't convinced that one was in lamb despite the fact that they are due round about now.
They were checked at 6 am this morning and no one showed any signs of lambing. Another check at 8 am revealed a happy bunch who seemed to have everything on their minds other than lambing. One in particular was happily attacking the feed bucket.
Up the fields to feed the ewes and lambs up there and check on the rams. Small delay while one errant ram lamb was removed from the rams field and returned to his mother.
Back into the yard by about 10 am. Quick chat with friend about his sheep. Stunned husband arrives to announce "there is a very pretty Shetland lamb in the stable". Rush to the stable to find a stunning Grey Katmoget, completely dry and suckling happily from the ewe who clearly doesn't read the right books, left me doubtful she was even in lamb yesterday, had no udder yesterday and was attacking a feed bucket at 8 am this morning.