Just so you know.... some of these pictures are the "real thing". I am trying to share the experience of lambing. Even though I haven't been present for the actual labor of any of the lambs.
This is a story about a quiet or not so quiet village, nestled in the mountain of Nazareth. The terrain is hilly and getting green since the winter rains have come. Roughly 14 sheep and goats graze on the 5 -6 acre "village". Quite a lovely place, as you can see below.
This story is about: Seneca (on the left) and Mish-mish (on the right). All seemed well when I penned them up separately from the other sheep in anticipation of them lambing on Monday evening, Jan. 8. I had a feeling that something special might happen overnight. In fact, there were several people praying that they would lamb on Tuesday. Two special volunteers, David and Doris, were helping at the Village for 9 days. Doris is a mid-wife and has delivered many babies, so I thought that lambs and humans have some similarities. (Didn't Jesus refer to us as sheep?)
Well, on Tuesday morning I walked out to the sheep pen with David and Abu George (a co-worker). Abu George exclaimed that we have babies! I was overjoyed. Babies! I thought we must have had twins. What is the likelihood that 2 ewes would birth the same night?
Part of the mystery was that there was only one placenta.? But upon closer examination, we found that the one didn't disspell her placenta right away. I found this to be rather fascinating. It is all part of the miracle of birth.
This is the sight I saw on Tuesday morning. 2 little lambs, a boy and a girl. The boy(on his knees) was sort of lanky and skinny. The girl was much larger and seemed healthier. But I was just overjoyed to see 2 clean baby lambs. I felt good that they were clean since I know that the mothers first job is to clean their lamb(s). This develops a bond between the ewe and lamb.
I wasn't sure what to name the little ones, but David my c0-shepherd came up with quality names for the lambs. Petunia and Junior.
I was a bit nervous to take my new babies outside- seeing is that I am a first time mom! But after some encouragement from the village staff and David we decided that they would enjoy the green of the outdoors more than the straw-filled pen.
Shepherding took on a whole new dimension with the addition of the lambs. I went from liking my job to loving it. Who wouldn't be overjoyed to have a cute, warm cuddly, woolly little lamb in your arms? Granted my job became much more demanding having to keep my eye out for the mischievous little lambs, but I did it with great joy. This was just the beginning of the lambing season. Many more were to come and goats too! But I will leave that story for a later date.