03/10/2026
It’s been rather here as autumn approaches because baby lambs are being born.
The first thing we do every morning is head towards the stable to see how many new baby lambs were born during the night. As I walk to school, I think of a number in my head and see if it turns out to be right. The least we’ve had was 1 and the most, 5. Bonanza.
Then starts the game of trying to match the lamb to its respective mother. Not an immediately obvious answer when every lamb and ewe is running around the pen.
After, there’s weighing, tagging and shots to be given. But no one complains because the work involves lots of cradling, even when it’s one still drenched in amniotic fluid.
It’s beautiful to witness a birth live, not after. We’re in TV drama worthy awe watching it happen, trying to be still and as invisible as our peering eyes would let us be; so as not to harass the ewe too much. It’s hard to be a quiet spectator when contractions begin. Instinctively, you try to will things to happen.
Baby lambs soften everyone, the guys - no matter the age - look like proud, happy, doting gentle fathers cradling one. But there’s real work to be done each day. We have to rub orphaned lambs in another’s amniotic fluid so that it will be adopted and therefore have a source of milk.
There was a still birth and we had to tend to the first time ewe, who was clearly traumatised and depressed. Post natal depression is as real for sheep. She became much better after we convinced her that another lamb was her own.
Most of the babies are born black because of the ram’s dominant gene. And only once did we get one completely white. And just yesterday, we had one that looks like a Holstein cow often seen in milk ads - a good half and half.
It’s sad when the lambs die. But they don’t die in vain. We practice how to put a cast on a broken leg and also autopsy it to try and figure out what went wrong. It’s a life well served, even if it was a life mere days old. The cycle of life happens whether we like it or not. Giving an animal its best life possible whilst it is breathing and making sure maximum good comes out of its death is the most ethical way