Tuesday morning Pitch and Stitch - 10.00am to 1.00pm

Tuesday morning Pitch and Stitch - 10.00am to 1.00pm
This hanging from Annie Downs' Hatched and Patched book should be in every caravan as a cushion or decoration!

Thursday, 16 April 2020

Still Bleating on.....

It's all about sheep around here.  Lambing is coming to an end and the first lot have been moved out into the big field.

Well, Easter came and went very quickly - Hot Cross Buns

















Easter Eggs


and now we're back to sheep, sheep and more sheep.

My little pen of four lambs has now increased to 12 - and it isn't really a lot of fun, although thank Goodness we've had such lovely weather.

Four times a day I have to wash up all the little bottles


The aim is to get all the lambs confidently drinking from the bottles on a rack, but because they come to me in dribs and drabs (no orphans, just rejected by their mums) they are all at different stages, so instead of me looking serenely on as they fill themselves up, this is the reality

















all pushing and shoving and trying to get the bottles off of each other


But slowly they are getting the hang of it, and yesterday I managed to get four on the rack


and this morning eight,


so things are improving.

As far as the war with the rooks is going, Jonathan set up an ingenious tunnel into the chicken house that we hope will be so daunting they won't risk going in.


It certainly terrified the chickens - only one dared to come out this morning.

Away from the animals I am persevering with my Skype piano lessons.  By the second lesson I managed to tape the phone up to the piano quite successfully, and I thought all was going well.  My teacher said she was having trouble hearing me though, and asked where the microphone was on my phone.  Well, I had no idea, and she suggested it could be on the bottom.  Well, off course it is, and turning the phone onto the side meant she could actually hear my beautiful playing.  This solved another of life's mysteries for me too.  I'd always wondered why young people always hold their phones horizontally when they are talking to someone - I thought it was a strange affectation, but now I know they are talking into the microphone.  I shall now be far more patient when my mother tries to talk to me through the TV remote.

What else am I doing in these long, isolated days?

A bit of knitting

















with thanks to Ros for finding me a nice, simple sweater pattern,

a bit of quilting


and a bit of crochet
















which is well past it's due date and I need to get finished.

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