Tuesday, September 22, 2015
At two days
It was a lovely Saturday in June, breezy with a warm sun. The pregnant females were grazing on green grass while I mowed the adjacent pasture. I was watching the fat bellies and wondering what was growing inside. My mental meanderings were interrupted by a cell phone -- shocking since we hardly ever have reception on the farm. Eddie was having truck issues about an hour from home, and he needed a ride. I cleaned up a bit and having checked the one female that was due, jumped in the car and h
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At three months