Bye-bye Baas
A highlight of our long, dark country winter was the magical manifestation of a flock of sheep in the field behind our house.
Black legs and faces poking out of short wirey white fleece.
They’re an ancient Norfolk breed. Nice to look at, and that’s about all they’re ‘useful’ for, to judge them economicly. They’re relatively scrawny compared to other sheep-for-meat. And even if you’re not an expert wool grader, you’ll sens…
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