Having to find a new home for the flock, that is. Sad day.
The economy has hit PMF pretty hard; we got lucky though. They went to a serious breeder of Leicester Longwools who did not have these bloodlines, so she's happy, and the flock remains intact, which makes me happy.
And they'll have acres more pasture, so I think that will make them happy. So why is this picture making me cry?