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- N.Lincs
We graze a piece of grass on the edge of the Wolds that was sown down 'when Adam was a lad'.
It's all hills and holes and bushes and trees and all sorts of species of grass and weeds.
I've noticed that whenever there's a sick sheep in that field, they pretty much always go to the same place in the field. There's a holly bush (well, more of a tree really) there and it's on the edge of of an ancient sandpit with outcrops of massive sandstones (a load of geologists were there ranting and raving over it's uniqueness only last year).
We went to clip the sheep there yesterday and one (and her lambs) was missing. She was in the same spot and had mastitis in one quarter.
After we'd finished, I noticed that she'd gone back to the exact same spot...
The rest of the mob were a quarter of a mile away.
Strange?.....but true.
It's all hills and holes and bushes and trees and all sorts of species of grass and weeds.
I've noticed that whenever there's a sick sheep in that field, they pretty much always go to the same place in the field. There's a holly bush (well, more of a tree really) there and it's on the edge of of an ancient sandpit with outcrops of massive sandstones (a load of geologists were there ranting and raving over it's uniqueness only last year).
We went to clip the sheep there yesterday and one (and her lambs) was missing. She was in the same spot and had mastitis in one quarter.
After we'd finished, I noticed that she'd gone back to the exact same spot...
The rest of the mob were a quarter of a mile away.
Strange?.....but true.