Lambs!

Maybe it’s a sign that spring will come again to this gray and dreary Willamette Valley. I looked out my window this morning and there in the pen where we keep the ewes that seem closest to lambing was a fuzzy little head. The girls and I went down to investigate and found twin ewe lambs, one much bigger than the other, but both very healthy. They’ve already received names: Argentina is the little one and the other is Starlight.