All Together

There is nothing like a little confinement in a dark barn stall to make naughty rammies blissfully accept the limitations of a fenced, lush pasture.

Clancy and I moved the electronet this morning and then we put all the rams in that one big pen. The ramlings seem to be more interested in the clover and staying out of the big boys' way than their old mommies. Hopefully tranquility will continue to reign in the bachelor pen until late fall.