All Creatures Great and Small – Part One

 The Sheep

The sheep minus the lambs

We’ve all done those trips down memory Lane haven’t we?  My own trips often include the cast of ‘All Creatures Great and Small’.  Sheep, pet lambs, goats, ponies, cats, dogs, chickens, rabbits, hamsters and a couple of parrots that all became part of our family.

Right now it’s the beginning of August, and as usual at this time of year the lambs have been separated from the ewes, and have moved a mile up the hill to fresh grazing. I enjoy watching the lambs grow and still feel a twinge of sadness when it’s time for them to move on, their mothers, however, appear to get over it in a few hours!

When our children were young, we all looked forward to springtime and the new lambs. It was a time when if we were lucky, we would have the opportunity to bottle feed the pet ones. We ourselves never had any orphans, however, a local farmer with too many would often donate a couple for our children to take care of.


One particular year, my late husband (GW) got a bit carried away at the market and came home with eighteen pet lambs. Attempting to bottle feed eighteen of them proved difficult, so GW, who was the handy sort, constructed a piece of equipment similar to the one shown below. We attached six bottles of milk and put the lambs to it six at a time. If you’ve ever seen lambs bottle feed you will know that half a pint of milk disappears in seconds and they’ll still come back for more, this meant we had to be careful that we didn’t feed the same lamb twice!

Lambs feeding

Another year during lambing time, Josie, one of our former pet lambs gave birth out in the field to a single lamb. Unfortunately, the children who were playing at the far end of the field with their friends spotted the new arrival and raced across with dogs in tow for a closer look. When Josie saw the advancing group, she backed off leaving the lamb on its own. Josie returned to the lamb as soon as the children were called away, but instead of feeding her lamb as expected, she began to forcefully butt the lamb until she knocked it over. She walked some distance away and returned a short while later to repeat the head-butting. This continued until we decided to intervene.

We took Josie and her lamb into a stable, GW held the ewe, and I put the lamb to her teat to allow it to suckle. To keep the lamb safe, we erected a small wire fence between Josie and her lamb. During the day we returned several times to allow the lamb to feed, however, whenever we let go of the lamb, Josie with her head-butting would knock it to the ground. Josie finally accepted her lamb, but it was to be almost two weeks before the happy outcome was achieved.

One spring morning, a relative telephoned to tell me about a farmer who had a single orphan lamb. The farmer wasn’t interested in keeping orphans and was, without conscience, leaving the lamb to die. Feeling heroic, I drove over to his farm and offered to buy it, “Give us a couple of quid missus an yer can av it ” came the gruff reply.

When I arrived home with the new lamb, GW named him Two-quid.

You may have noticed that a baby lamb, in order to stimulate the milk flow, will launch itself at its mothers’ abdomen with a headbutt. Pet lambs don’t normally do this, Twoquid, however, wasn‘t like other lambs and at feeding time he would follow his instinct and greet us with an enthusiastic headbutt.

Two-quid grew into a fine strong ram, a ram with horns, horns that on several occasions he managed to use to open the gate to the paddock. No longer fenced in, he would appear at the back door and bah loudly until one of us opened it. Looking back, I’m quite surprised we didn’t use straws to determine which of us would open the door because the moment he saw us, he would launch into his heavy horned headbutt And if Two-quid spotted any of us in his field, it became a race to see whether he would reach us before we reached the gate.

Read Part Two – Every Living Thing.  (C) 2016

sheep maybe ram on our land

This one could be Twoquid’s twin

13 thoughts on “All Creatures Great and Small – Part One

  1. Yep, I loved Nan’s Farm, brought back so many wonderful memories, of when I used to spend holidays at Aunty Phil’s(Splinter) and Uncle Jack’s farm, out Freshwater Creek way, down along Blackgate Rd. oh what fun I had !!

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