No pics of mine yet but I do have an excuse. Yesterday I went to my pals farm to continue bucket training but there were only three sheep in the field. It was chucking it down so returned home and made a lunchtime visit with the OH to try and see where there had been an escape into the adjoining field. On arrival found that now there was only one sheep in the field who was bleating for her mates the other side of the fence. Again chucking it down but did detect a suspect place in a gateway about two feet wide where a rail was missing. I arranged with my pal to go and fix the rail today and retrieve the sheep. Needless to say it was bucketing down again. Fixed the suspect place, only a small gap and had kept commercial sheep in for years. Also blocked another place, a gap above a trough set between two fields.
Then the fun started. My pal doesn't use a dog but herds them with his mule and his sheep respond to this without any problem. The idea was to merge the CMs with the rest of the sheep in the field, about 100, and then herd them all together back to the CMs field, then separate his sheep and drive them back to their own field. The CMs took one look at approaching mule and set off like racehorses to the far end of the field some 600 yards away. And I mean racehorses. Man, they were fast. To cut a long story short, we eventually completed our plan but my pal, an extremely mild mannered man, was heard to be shouting something to the CMs which I don't think was entirely complimentary.
I had taken my training bucket with me with a few ounces of pellets. My pal remarked that he didn't think the sheep would be interested after getting so wound up. I chucked the pellets in anyway. Immediately the CMs looked interested and not appearing to be at all out of breath after their half marathon, waited until I was at a safe distance and tucked in.
I have a lot to learn about sheep.
Regards, David