My grandma always made mittens for us for Christmas. Mittens or socks. Loved those socks! I still have a pair, she made them for me while I was in college. Her eyesight was getting pretty bad and she dropped a lot of stitches so I can't wear them or they would unravel; but 20 years later, they are still in my sock drawer. I keep saying I am going to learn to knit just to make me some socks, lol!
This is the fence separating ram and ewes. We may be lambing early next spring.
Only good news is there was only one ram in that pasture, so if we don't breed the other ram we know who everyone's daddy is. This would be the separated ram's last breeding season.