Monday, March 20, 2017
A reluctant welcome
So I spend time coaching them. "Hurry up and lamb, Sarai. And I would LOVE it if a little black girl with your gorgeous, roo-able fleece is in there."
"I want to meet a big, handsome ram – I mean, have a baby; why don't you ever let me consort – I mean, have a baby?"
"Someday we'll find the right ram for you, Blaise. Just forget about that for now; let me rub your chin."
That's it from most of the girls today at . . .