The lambs and kids are growing like weeds. I thought I would have had to feed hay all summer due to the pasture needing reseeding but God has smiled on that problem at least for awhile. Now if Mother Nature would see fit to stop raining until we get crops in I would be eternally grateful. We have yet a small window left and as of right this moment we are getting poured on. Not good.
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