I wanted to give Rosie Mule a soft year; she always has twins (always Texel x to date) and always puts everything into them, and she has a lovely temperament though not the softest of fleeces, so I decided to pop her with Chad, the Shetland tup lamb, and see if he could manage.
I made the mistake of introducing them in a large flat field, which afforded me much entertainment for twenty minutes
but I wished I'd taken her to an uneven area, where it would have been easier for them to find a spot where Chad could stand on higher ground
I don't yet know whether he accomplished his mission - he was certainly finding the target, but you could tell from his behaviour that he just needed a
little bit more reach for the grand finale.
However, he has stamina, determination and no little intelligence, so I was sure he'd work something out. My favourite attempt while I was watching was where he gave a little tum-forward jump at the crucial moment - just like those fellas who bump tums in greating or celebration.
I don't think it quite worked, and he didn't try that move again, but the ground they are on has that flat field then a slope down to a rougher field, and that leads to the riverbank with lots of variations on height. So
he achieved his goal at some point that day.
If she's a-tupping again on 9th Dec, I'll chase 'em to the riverbank myself!