Dreaming About Going Back to the Land? I Did It.

In April, my husband and I walked out to the sheep pasture with a .22 rifle.

We found the lamb in the three-sided sheep shed, alone. Its mother had moved on by then with her healthy offspring, leaving behind this one, born two days earlier with a rigidly bent leg that we had been unable to massage into any kind of movement.

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