On Wednesday our little Teddy passed away. I don't want to go into details because I am still up nights thinking about it, but Mark and I tried to save him and we couldn't. We buried him under the tree in the back pasture.
After Teddy died Tank was beside himself. He cried and cried all day and ran frantically around his pen. That made it so much harder for me to hear the constant reminder that Teddy was gone. I searched the internet trying to find a ram for sale that would fit in our budget. We found Stewey, who we are now calling Diego, in Waynesfield near Lima at Broken Road Farm. On Saturday we drove there, a six hour trip there and back. We got him home though and he is doing well. Tank is back to his old self, content. Finn and Tali were real troopers that day.
Good bye Teddy.
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