Tom rebuilt the pasture fence that was taken out by the cottonwoods this week. So after 2 months we have a pasture for the sheep. And they are thrilled.
They are eating the cottonwood branches that are sprouting there,
and the buttercup flowers.
We bought really good (and expensive) fencing because we do not want to do this again.
Of course, it hailed on the sheep this evening now that they do not have a barn to run to. But, all in all, I do think they are happy.