the weekend before the storms, the enoch's came to pick up cain and abel. they finally finished their shed, and were ready to begin the adventure of sheep ownership. james helped to load them, which is always a good time. the family brought some sweet feed for treats, which the lambs nibbled once they were in the truck, and we gave them a container of pink salt with selenium to start them out. fortunately, their departure wasn't too traumatic to the other sheep. animals move on more quickly than humans, and are usually doing well after a day or two in a new environment. the family emailed pictures of the shed and the boys a couple of days later. their shed has a foundation and french doors (fancy!). the twins are in good hands.
we have a new furry creature in the house. james brought home a 3-month-old yorkie puppy from the set of little fockers. seems no one wanted to take him, though he is impossibly adorable. his name is banjo and he is the tiniest dog i've ever seen. he follows tango everywhere and eats 4 times a day. he's big on stuffed animals and toys that squeak. tango never really understood the concept of play (he was obviously deprived as a puppy, or reprimanded for playing), so banjo is trying to teach him. tango's being very patient and remarkably tolerant. banjo is fascinated by the birds and sheep, who tower over him. the cats don't seem too intimidated, but they haven't quite figured out exactly what he is (a large gopher? a squirrel with no tail?).
we'll be on serious lamb-watch starting next week. every evening and morning, i walk by the pen to make sure there isn't a little one on the ground already. we'll start separating the boys and girls this weekend. skittle is really huge (i think she uses pregnancy as an excuse to over indulge). i sneak her and sarah a couple of apples in the morning before i go to work. skittle invariably finishes hers before i've driven out the gate, then trots over looking for more.