I’m really not a cranky old man, but sometimes I stray close to the line.
It’s not my fault. The world, and Republicans, make me do it.
So today a happy post.
Spring is coming, birds are nesting and it’s time for renewal.
We live in a community with lots of open space, which requires a certain amount of maintenance. But not by me, that’s why we moved here.
In any case the homeowner’s association has contracted with a local Sheppard to graze his sheep and goats on the open space. This keeps the grass down, saves money, promotes native species and is generally a great idea.
So the other day when we walked out in our back yard and looked out into the adjoining field, here is what greeted us. These lambs are just a few hours old.
Don’t worry, be happy.