Sheep are mostly binary creatures: Zero or One. Either they are strong and healthy, or they’re dead. There isn’t much in between. Once they’ve lived for 24 hours, they are likely to do well for the rest of their lives. But the exception to that rule is when they’re lambing.
Sheep farmers of today are not like Biblical shepherds. When the Bible was written, time was measured by most people in days, or fractions of days, according to the movement of the sun. Shepherds could take the time to search for a lost sheep, or dress the injuries of a sheep that had been mauled. These days, when time is measured in milliseconds by clocks based on atomic decay, time is money, and usually, a problem sheep isn’t worth the time it takes to deal with it. A lost sheep is a write-off, and an injured sheep is put out of its misery. If a sheep has problems lambing, she’s marked for culling if she survives.
As a backyard sheep farmer, I’m somewhere in between the Biblical shepherd and the large-scale sheep farmers. My sheep live in fenced fields, so if they go missing, it’s because something or someone took them. If they are injured, I do my best to get them through it, but if it’s clear that they’re not going to make it, I end their suffering with a hollow point round. If they have problems lambing, I balance that against the quality of their fleeces. I’ll keep an ewe that I can’t breed if she has a nice enough fleece. I like sheep, and most of mine are in a gray zone between “livestock” and “pet”.Continue reading“Lambing Woes, by H.F.K.”
