With temperatures in the teens, our Jacob sheep sported a cool coat of frost atop their wool this morning before the sunshine reached their pasture.
Except for our sire ram who perhaps is generating enough heat to stay frostproof.
Somehow our young ram Rex (aged nine months) managed to appear as if he rolled in forest debris this morning. And then there is little Emma (aged five months), his betrothed ...
This is our story, in real time and in photos. It is neither unique nor unusual nor extraordinary. But it is our story.