tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8023295301171952263.post2721718022276042931..comments2023-06-10T02:59:04.267-07:00Comments on Anne's Notes from the Woodshed: March 18Annehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03073516766943218382noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8023295301171952263.post-62807576755268334722010-03-18T10:21:23.262-07:002010-03-18T10:21:23.262-07:00When I was young, my Dad managed a local farm whic...When I was young, my Dad managed a local farm which raised sheep. The lambs frequently came earlier than the warm spring weather so periodically Dad would bring home a lamb in a box and place it over/near the large grate in the floor from the furnace to keep it warm. And years later when I told my animal-loving daughter that her grandfather had a bumper sticker that said "Eat Lamb/Wear Wool" she was horrified! cwlAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8023295301171952263.post-12958101574605994032010-03-18T09:14:06.069-07:002010-03-18T09:14:06.069-07:00I LOVE lambs. Emma wants one desperately, but her...I LOVE lambs. Emma wants one desperately, but her Daddy say, "NO!" I'll show her your layout and then she will smile her Goldie smile.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com