"You guys are beyond ridiculous...and I would never tolerate such nonsense."
See that shoddily barricaded barn behind Zoey? That's the rapidly dwindling hay supply. As soon as we let the sheep out for a wander when we're down there, they head straight to the hay and pretend to be goats; they hop right over and in to eat hay. Luckily, Zoey was a good sheep/hay guarding dog. When one of the mama ewes gets fresh with her, she has no problem leaping back and forth at the ewe until the ewe backs down (Ryan tucks tail and runs in that situation, and Abby would never let herself get into that situation in the first place).
Zoey, stick-y in mouth, carefully watching her sheepies.
Our farm might be entirely underwater soon. Ducks are happy.
That bench? That's the now underwater dock.
Recycled window seedling house is nearing completion!