This is the poddy lamb intake of 2022. We've also had Nibbles and the unnamed one. Lambs significantly up my cortisol levels, the crying in the early stages makes me primal. I cannot rest until it the wee one is at ease. Husband on the other hand could watch TV all day with the lamb’s highest octave screeching in his ear, funny as he seemed primal only 10 minutes ago when he brought them in from the paddock. All said, there is nothing like a poddy lamb to soften our family. They seem to flick the ‘caring-switch’ on and the whole unit softens and operates with more care, respect, kindness and love (I mean, Florence has started bringing me cups of coffee in bed and Ollie, he’s a different boy) Why is that?
The weeks continue to be busy here, there is much tail-chasing going on but we are getting through, just. Lots of hours on the road = lots of poddies (not lambs) for you this week. Also I’ve found heaps of really fab rural Australian projects and content, which as…