My plan (although J told me it wouldn’t work) was to separate Father Tufty from the old ewes by building a strong, high fence. I wanted the girls to stop having lambs and enjoy a quiet retirement
Tufty had finished his work with the ewes on his side of the fence and…Broke through – not once but twice It seems that the male drive to procreate is alive and well with Tufty He’s no youngster himself!