<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957</id><updated>2011-09-19T12:38:39.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Hill Farm</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-6641688526875914796</id><published>2009-06-18T11:44:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:34:43.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Award for Last Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If they were giving an award for worst blogger I would win. This is my first post in 2009. Can you believe it!!! God has been busy on the farm and we are just trying to keep up. We have a new dog Bella. We have been to Honduras. &lt;a href="http://www.orphanageemmanuel.com/"&gt;http://www.orphanageemmanuel.com/&lt;/a&gt;. The Orphanage Emmaunel. These wonderful children, that had nothing but love, buy gave us so much. We have a new person living at the farm, Anna Sanders. What a delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we did not forgot to shear the sheep. Jane came without her brother and did it herself. Pam Estes came to watch and that lasted about 1 second. I put her to work and boy did we need her. I'm sure she will be out of town next year. What a great day. I just love Jane and her dad would be so proud of her. Here are a few pics. We had more fun than the sheep..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheep getting ready for their Hair Cuts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348721836711970274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/Sjp6K_eXheI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2df-GtBgZOg/s320/DSCN2096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kane wathcing the action&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348720530544934210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/Sjp4-9n4PUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/jsFjP3UmalY/s320/DSCN2106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Best , most beautiful wool of the day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348719053085428194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/Sjp3o9qFSeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6is9Z3ZiCkQ/s320/DSCN2109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Signing off....One of His Sheep, Tammy Z. Soli Deo Gloria&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-6641688526875914796?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6641688526875914796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=6641688526875914796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/6641688526875914796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/6641688526875914796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2009/06/award-for-last-place.html' title='Award for Last Place'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/Sjp6K_eXheI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2df-GtBgZOg/s72-c/DSCN2096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-2290367225078604760</id><published>2008-10-23T15:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T16:15:29.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Sheep Chute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The New Sheep Chute is designed, built and tested. It WORKED. I got the sheep in the barn in 2 minutes. It has taken me 2 hours before. Mike looked at the expensive chutes that you could buy and modeled ours after their design. The benefit is ours was cheap....inexpensive. This is the good looking team of guys that built the chute. . Luke, Mike... my great husband, Blair and Marcus, my wonderful dad. Luke and Blair worked really hard.....thanks so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glory in his holy name;let the hearts of those who seek the LORD rejoice! Seek the LORD and his strength seek his presence continually!&lt;/em&gt; 1 Chronicles 16 10-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260455370314771026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SQDkSchoalI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V3KP3f_IJsY/s400/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260459121821219538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 17px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 7px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SQDnsz-d-tI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8YOMJ_HOOFQ/s400/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-2290367225078604760?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2290367225078604760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=2290367225078604760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/2290367225078604760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/2290367225078604760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-sheep-chute.html' title='The New Sheep Chute'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SQDkSchoalI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V3KP3f_IJsY/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-2198970987833842890</id><published>2008-06-12T14:33:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T14:46:33.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>We have had several visitors to the farm over the last couple of weeks. The lambs have been a big hit. I don't think I got Pictures of all of them but here are a few. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack and Ladybug &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211081317323698226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SFF62T7A8DI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QeCh6_RfmKs/s400/DSCN1292_187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack and the Tractor &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211081639646959170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SFF7JEq3lkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ef1uLJ5rD7E/s400/DSCN1299_194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Higdon's from Nashville....they are so cute.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211082953133982882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SFF8VhylBKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9EzZpTP3zMg/s400/DSCN1338_233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-2198970987833842890?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2198970987833842890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=2198970987833842890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/2198970987833842890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/2198970987833842890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SFF62T7A8DI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QeCh6_RfmKs/s72-c/DSCN1292_187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-3159643685646334869</id><published>2008-06-12T14:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T14:30:30.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie at the Barn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last month we had the High School Youth group from church out for Movie at the Barn. We wait till it is getting dark and then we watch a movie outside.....it is like a drive in movie. We watched Chariots of Fire. It is an old movie from the 80's that won Best Picture and many more awards. It is a true story and it has a great message. The story is about Olympics runners in the 1920s. Eric Little chose not to run in his Olympic race because the race was on the Sabbath. Eric held tough to his beliefs and was not embarrassed to stand up for God. A great lesson for all of us. I can't imagine this movie winning best picture today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211079195347142738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SFF46y8YSFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fxhXcHLTCeI/s400/Movie+at+the+barn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-3159643685646334869?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3159643685646334869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=3159643685646334869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/3159643685646334869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/3159643685646334869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/06/movie-at-barn.html' title='Movie at the Barn'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SFF46y8YSFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fxhXcHLTCeI/s72-c/Movie+at+the+barn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-1386615548078254010</id><published>2008-05-08T12:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T13:04:16.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Wool Ever</title><content type='html'>I was so afraid tht the wool this year might not be good. Well I was wrong. It was the best wool yet. See for yourself. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198068705758778002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SCM_8oTTkpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dd7s7513qFA/s400/Picture+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198069139550474914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SCNAV4TTkqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Q0nAh-OabmA/s400/Picture+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-1386615548078254010?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1386615548078254010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=1386615548078254010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/1386615548078254010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/1386615548078254010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/05/best-wool-ever.html' title='Best Wool Ever'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SCM_8oTTkpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dd7s7513qFA/s72-c/Picture+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-7624973296655700801</id><published>2008-05-08T12:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:54:46.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheep Shearing</title><content type='html'>Sheep sheering was Saturday April 26, 2008. Mike was out of town so Jane came and brought a helper, Darryl. It was a great day. Cool, sunny and just perfect. Everything went just great. I was a little worried because Jane was shearing by herself. She did great and did not even seem tired when she was done. My mom and dad brought all of us lunch and we had a picnic in front of the barn. Thanks mom and dad for helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of the sheep the night before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198063727891681890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SCM7a4TTkmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/S6F893-7veo/s400/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is Jane shearing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e81f3001d4395499" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De81f3001d4395499%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329969919%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5827AC177FB7BB0041C6E6A0695744A7E66A4C5.4216D78E77467864B509A20BEDF60F0B9835B85A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De81f3001d4395499%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2Isfqje-sBQ2Lz4PreUZKq0ZmJM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De81f3001d4395499%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329969919%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5827AC177FB7BB0041C6E6A0695744A7E66A4C5.4216D78E77467864B509A20BEDF60F0B9835B85A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De81f3001d4395499%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2Isfqje-sBQ2Lz4PreUZKq0ZmJM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are looking very funny!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198066077238792818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SCM9joTTknI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jTFpP2fnyI4/s400/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Know your sheep by name; carefully attend to your flocks; (Don't take them for granted;   possessions don't last forever, you know.)  And then, when the crops are in and the harvest is stored in the barns, you can knit sweaters from lambs' wool.  - Proverbs 27:23-26 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-7624973296655700801?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e81f3001d4395499&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7624973296655700801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=7624973296655700801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/7624973296655700801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/7624973296655700801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/05/sheep-shearing.html' title='Sheep Shearing'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SCM7a4TTkmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/S6F893-7veo/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-2976061989616165036</id><published>2008-04-20T12:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T06:51:44.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike is the bomb of the barn....Thank You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to rent one of those big automated bill boards. The ones that make you take your eyes off your driving becuase you are watching what will be next on the billboard. The billboard would say Thank you Mike...........You are the bomb of the barn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mike didn't really want our first dog Rocky but he said yes to make me happy. He really didn't want our second dog Barkley but he said yes to make me happy. Mike did buy our farm without me seeing it but he had no idea I would fill it with a real life Noah Ark. Twenty eight animals later Mike is still making me happy. Thank you Mike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole sheep thing was definelty my idea and those little buggers are not as dumb as everyone thinks. We have been trimming, vaceinating and worming for the past week and we still are not done. It is not the procedures.......we can't catch them. We are also getting ready for sheep sheering next Saturday and Mike will be out of town. Thus, Mike is at Tractor Supply again buying extra fencing to make a chute systems to outsmart the sheep. Mike and I do better and better but these sheep can really test our patience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People always ask me if Mike is into the sheep like me. I always so no he just loves me. Thanks Mike for being such a great husband and working so hard to make me happy. None of it goes unnoticed. It is a true testimony to your faith for sure!!!!!! The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself in love. Galatians 5:6 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love ewe!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191664239350019714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAx_HnuOdoI/AAAAAAAAADo/FkWoUGhJXbg/s400/Copy+of+Mike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just added this because it wsa cute. This is Dora sleeping while Mke was working and making all sorts od noise. It didn't bother her. She has her paw over her eyes so the sun would not bother her. No work for her on the sabbath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191664638781978258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAx_e3uOdpI/AAAAAAAAADw/D3HtGD39aUc/s400/Copy+of+Dora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-2976061989616165036?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2976061989616165036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=2976061989616165036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/2976061989616165036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/2976061989616165036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/04/mike-is-bomb-of-barnthank-you.html' title='Mike is the bomb of the barn....Thank You.'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAx_HnuOdoI/AAAAAAAAADo/FkWoUGhJXbg/s72-c/Copy+of+Mike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-779726322259178525</id><published>2008-04-19T21:27:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T21:51:25.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kane</title><content type='html'>Kane arrived at our farm last summer. Daisy was not able to handle the whole farm by herself and when it stormed she would go off duty. Kane is doing a great job and because of him Daisy is a better dog. He just turned 1 year in December.......that means he is still a puppy. Can you believe it. He has a great personality and loves protecting our farm and his sheep. Here he is with Carmine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191152777464542786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAqt8nuOdkI/AAAAAAAAADE/FYe-13UU358/s400/copy+Kane+and+Carmine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is meeting one of his new lambs. He was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191150767419848226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAqsHnuOdiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ckUKNUiDuUs/s400/kane+and+cc+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a side note this is our new sheep chair. It is the best $89.00 I've spent in a long time. You back the sheep up to it and put them in the chair. Legs sticking out. You can trim their hoofs and give shots so much easier. Now if we can only find a better way to get them in the pen. We still have three to go.......we could not catch them.....can you blame them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191152038730167858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAqtRnuOdjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-3HeRVjoTdE/s400/Sheep+Chair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=galatians%205&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love. Galatians 5:6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-779726322259178525?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/779726322259178525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=779726322259178525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/779726322259178525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/779726322259178525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/04/kane.html' title='Kane'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAqt8nuOdkI/AAAAAAAAADE/FYe-13UU358/s72-c/copy+Kane+and+Carmine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-6200558435762021816</id><published>2008-04-17T09:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:05:01.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAdkw4PBX_I/AAAAAAAAACc/wELle2WGMLU/s1600-h/Copy+of+Corine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190227886459674610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAdkw4PBX_I/AAAAAAAAACc/wELle2WGMLU/s400/Copy+of+Corine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I was so lucky becuse I had a friend come out and help me feed all the animals. Her name is Koryn Hicks. She has a brother but her was not able to come. Koryn did great with all the cats and learned to be patient with them. She went out in the field with me to close some gates and Kane came to greet her. He was as big as she was. Thanks Koryn and I hope your brother Jadeyn can come next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of Koryn and Jadeyn, her brother.  This was a picture from and earlier visit to the farm. I didn't want Jadeyn not to have a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190228397560782850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAdlOoPBYAI/AAAAAAAAACk/culhP77_-Zo/s400/K+%26+J+copy.JPG" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Peter 2:255 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were lost sheep with no idea who you were or where you were going. Now you're named and kept for good by the Shepherd of your souls. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(from THE MESSAGE: The Bible in Contemporary Language © 2002 by Eugene H. Peterson. All rights reserved.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-6200558435762021816?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6200558435762021816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=6200558435762021816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/6200558435762021816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/6200558435762021816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/04/farm-helper.html' title='Farm Helper'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/SAdkw4PBX_I/AAAAAAAAACc/wELle2WGMLU/s72-c/Copy+of+Corine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-2555282293894019518</id><published>2008-04-08T18:20:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:44:11.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>David and Jonathan.....best friends</title><content type='html'>The names of the boys or in sheep terms rams are David (black) and Jonathan (dark brown). David and Jonathan were best friends in the bible. It is a really great story!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read about it in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Samuel%2020:1-42&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Samuel&lt;/span&gt; 20:1-42&lt;/a&gt;. One of the great lessons to learn from this relationship is, &lt;strong&gt;their&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;loyalty to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;guided&lt;/span&gt; them through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;conflicting&lt;/span&gt; demands of their human relationships&lt;/strong&gt;. I didn't think of that all on my own it came from notes in my study bible. Here are some new pictures of the handsome boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187058658548362258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_wiXiPjrBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bKTEoRZTA1g/s400/Copy+(2)+of+The+boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also had some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;visitors&lt;/span&gt; this past weekend. My cousin, Julie and her kids Ben, Daniel and Ashley. They were so good and we had such a great time with them. We hope them come back soon. Lily really misses them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187059049390386210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_wiuSPjrCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/I51E9KTfoHk/s400/Copy+of+Julie+and+kids.jpg" width="427" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last but not least new pictures of the sweetest lamb ever. She will probably grow up to be a brat but right now she is so sweet and loves to get her head petted. Here's Cupcake and Dora the cat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187059362922998834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_wjAiPjrDI/AAAAAAAAACE/5GVolDeUaJk/s400/Copy+of+cupcake+and+dora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-2555282293894019518?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2555282293894019518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=2555282293894019518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/2555282293894019518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/2555282293894019518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/04/david-and-jonathanbest-friends.html' title='David and Jonathan.....best friends'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_wiXiPjrBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bKTEoRZTA1g/s72-c/Copy+(2)+of+The+boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-1232808692905909198</id><published>2008-04-02T20:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T20:56:34.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New lambs read the manual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had new lambs born today. They must have read the manuel becuase they were born with no problem at all. I went down to the barn a little before 7:00 AM.....all was well. When I came back at around 10:00 AM Sophia had a set a twins. Two little rams. They were still a little wet but doing well. They are double the size of Cupcake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not decided on a name but it might be David and Jonathan. They were best freinds in the bible and have a great story. I will keep you posted on the name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184831395882838946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_Q4ryPjq6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Mj5G9-IchkU/s200/Copy+of+new+boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They had a good lunch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184831730890288050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_Q4_SPjq7I/AAAAAAAAABE/pR3BQiA56YU/s200/Copy+of+feeding+time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-1232808692905909198?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1232808692905909198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=1232808692905909198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/1232808692905909198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/1232808692905909198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-lambs-read-manual.html' title='New lambs read the manual'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_Q4ryPjq6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Mj5G9-IchkU/s72-c/Copy+of+new+boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-8336003568938690815</id><published>2008-03-31T06:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T19:04:19.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Lamb has a name</title><content type='html'>Chelsey Harris came over yesterday afternoon and we had the official lamb naming ceremony. Her name is Cupcake . The name is in the heritage of her ancestors. Her great grandmother was named Strawberry. Her grandmother was Shortcake......Strawberry Shortcake....get it. Her mom was from a set of triplets.  The mom is Sugar then there was Cream and Oreo. It is  the perfect name. I think she looks like a little Cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183875490781571970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_DTSyPjq4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/P2vud66Vfbg/s200/Copy+of+cupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kane was very curious about the new lamb. I let Sugar out to eat some grass and they had their first meeting. He would not leave the fence and even guarded the lamb from the other sheep who were also very curious. He is serious about his job.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183876581703265170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_DUSSPjq5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/1SvAlmqVFkQ/s200/kane+and+cc+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-8336003568938690815?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8336003568938690815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=8336003568938690815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/8336003568938690815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/8336003568938690815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-lamb-has-name.html' title='New Lamb has a name'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R_DTSyPjq4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/P2vud66Vfbg/s72-c/Copy+of+cupcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-3574054951622425019</id><published>2008-03-29T11:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T11:26:02.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jane saved the day ...and the lamb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R-5tiCPjq3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/6LaPFJsEam8/s1600-h/new+lamb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183200652635122546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R-5tiCPjq3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/6LaPFJsEam8/s200/new+lamb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sugar went into real labor early this morning. Jane called and decided to come and help. She arrived around 8:30 am. Her water broke around 8:15. Jane had to help pull the lamb and we thought it was not alive but it was. There were two others that did not make it but they were not formed properly so it was a blessing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lamb does not have a name yet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; Chelsey Harris gets to name her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creation is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; thing...Jane and I talked about our Creator God after the birth. When you see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;miracle&lt;/span&gt; of birth it is hard to understand how someone could not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; in God and the Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother and lamb are doing great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-3574054951622425019?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3574054951622425019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=3574054951622425019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/3574054951622425019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/3574054951622425019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/jane-saved-day-and-lamb.html' title='Jane saved the day ...and the lamb'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__XzBj2rp6xM/R-5tiCPjq3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/6LaPFJsEam8/s72-c/new+lamb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-6425859469301598871</id><published>2008-03-28T20:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T20:59:58.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update from Jane</title><content type='html'>I went up to the house and came back down. No lamb. I called Jane (she know everything) and explained what was happening she said she is fine. To call back in 1 hour and give her an update.  Jane thinks she passed the plug.  The next thing is for her water to break then she will go into labor then a lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rev 5:130   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;Lamb&lt;/strong&gt;!The blessing, the honor, the glory, the strength,For age after age after age. (from THE MESSAGE: The Bible in Contemporary Language © 2002 by Eugene H. Peterson. All rights reserved.)  Rev 5:130&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-6425859469301598871?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6425859469301598871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=6425859469301598871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/6425859469301598871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/6425859469301598871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/update-from-jane.html' title='Update from Jane'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-8693986694833090323</id><published>2008-03-28T19:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:46:48.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Play by Play</title><content type='html'>I'm going up to the house and eat a little something.  If she has not had them when I get back I'm calling Jane....my sheep sheerer.  She know everything about sheep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-8693986694833090323?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8693986694833090323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=8693986694833090323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/8693986694833090323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/8693986694833090323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/play-by-play.html' title='Play by Play'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-7805208452964694460</id><published>2008-03-28T19:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:24:51.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still waiting.......</title><content type='html'>Well I am still waiting. Getting a little nervous. She is pawing but still does not seem to be in great pain.  Will wait a little longer.  We have about 10 teenagers coming to our house for the  Disciple Now Weekend. I hope she has them before they arrive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-7805208452964694460?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7805208452964694460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=7805208452964694460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/7805208452964694460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/7805208452964694460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/still-waiting.html' title='Still waiting.......'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-9026232742783781245</id><published>2008-03-28T18:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:03:32.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting on lambs</title><content type='html'>I am waiting and watching for Sugar to have her first lambs.  She is in labor and I pray she is ok.  I figured this would make the time pass faster.  I've been watching but it just makes me worried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe this is my first post.  What a way to start.  I'm going down to check on her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-9026232742783781245?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/9026232742783781245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=9026232742783781245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/9026232742783781245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/9026232742783781245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/waiting-on-lambs.html' title='Waiting on lambs'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5062215720283811957.post-7759891642595153955</id><published>2007-10-07T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T15:39:50.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloghood</title><content type='html'>We are glad to have finally entered this next phase of our lives.  Since this may be my only post, I would like to point out that my wife is thrilled with this new form of communication.   May you all be blessed by her insightful mind as I have been throughout our marriage.   Happy Blogging!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5062215720283811957-7759891642595153955?l=redhillfarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7759891642595153955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5062215720283811957&amp;postID=7759891642595153955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/7759891642595153955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5062215720283811957/posts/default/7759891642595153955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redhillfarm.blogspot.com/2007/10/bloghood.html' title='Bloghood'/><author><name>Red Hill Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329936653567019444</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
