Sold lots of breeding stock to some lovely people. Great lambing (only lost one out of 56 lambs) then Coccidiosis, due to 'certain' weather conditions, when we lost six-four boys and two girls
. Got treated to some three strand fencing by v kind neighbours who's land we graze (they felt sorry for us having to constantly move the netting) Grazing non-existent then we couldn't keep on top of it. Ewes and lambs perfect paddock interrupted by a swarm of feral bees! Grass was thigh high when they eventually got onto it
Loads of rhubarb, lettuce, herbs, beans, a few tomatoes and spring onions, sweetcorn coming along as well as chillies and peppers.
Got shot of a mass of chooks to a neighbour which has eased the load as I was giving eggs away (nobody wanted to buy F.R. anymore at £1.25 for a half dozen delivered!).
Lovely Captain Bobbles (Tamest White Wyandotte) got pecked to death by the 'too many' cockerels we have. Our fault for not bumping them off for dogs dinners.
Lost our Pixie cat to a series of strokes.
The most knackering year yet, the only one which has made us wonder if we're cut out for the smallholding life