Fixing Fences

If we don't think Fall is coming, the animals do. The testosterone is flying around here and so are the fences. Today we repaired three. The cashmere's had divided themselves into breeding groups a couple of weeks back. I was okay with the division so fixed the break and went on. Well, I guess they reconsidered and once again beat the fence into a mangled mess and brought along my dairy buck just for fun. Good grief. In my next farm life I will have four foot spaces between fencing to prevent all this ruckus! That of course means I will have to mow the dividers. It has been chaos and we haven't even begun to deal with the sheep breeding groups. Can't wait.