I was sorting the girls out this morning as we had to move them all into the top paddock as the tree surgeon is coming to cut up a huge willow which came down earlier int he week. I noticed a small pink object on the ground and called Neil. We examined it and we think it's an aborted foetus. The question is - from who?
We'll have to check everyone. Poor old Comanche seemed rather off the whole idea when we spat the girls this week and we've quarantined the new boys for 4 weeks now so we may use Horatio to check.