Whiskey, Weaving, and Wool

BellWether

BellWether

Bellwether (n) the leading sheep of a flock, with a bell on its neck. If you try to find our farm by GPS- good luck. You will turn down a...

BellWether

Bellwether (n) the leading sheep of a flock, with a bell on its neck. If you try to find our farm by GPS- good luck. You will turn down a...

Herd Diversification

Herd Diversification

Herd Diversification or-How to use big words to justify buying more sheep We had a very simple plan when we decided to add sheep to our farm.  First, build a...

Herd Diversification

Herd Diversification or-How to use big words to justify buying more sheep We had a very simple plan when we decided to add sheep to our farm.  First, build a...

The L Word

The L Word

“The end is none of your business”.  A silly quote from a silly Netflix movie.  But in the world of agriculture, the end is too much of our business. In...

The L Word

“The end is none of your business”.  A silly quote from a silly Netflix movie.  But in the world of agriculture, the end is too much of our business. In...

Renewal

Renewal

As a child, I remember driving to Eastern Montana to visit my grandparents on their farm.  Each fall we would hunt, surrounded by brown, barren ground and crops.  But it...

Renewal

As a child, I remember driving to Eastern Montana to visit my grandparents on their farm.  Each fall we would hunt, surrounded by brown, barren ground and crops.  But it...

Raw

Raw

On our farm, the best use of raw is our sheep.  As April rings in, it is time to shear.  Those layers that protected our flocks when the raw wind...

Raw

On our farm, the best use of raw is our sheep.  As April rings in, it is time to shear.  Those layers that protected our flocks when the raw wind...

Nourish, or how we went crazy rescuing sheep

Nourish, or how we went crazy rescuing sheep

It started, as many crazy adventures do, with a text.  Sitting alone one evening while my wife was with family, the familiar buzz:“I tagged you in a Facebook post”.

Nourish, or how we went crazy rescuing sheep

It started, as many crazy adventures do, with a text.  Sitting alone one evening while my wife was with family, the familiar buzz:“I tagged you in a Facebook post”.