Stupid Sheep
Well Blackie has died.

The paddock the sheep are in at the moment connects to the fruit trees that line the western boundary.
To deny them access to this area, at the moment, we had a roll of netting, which would normally be electrified but is currently uncharged, to fence off the access to this area.

He'd got tangled in this netting at least twice before with Linda and myself both untangling him from it.

I opened the curtains this morning and say him next to it and assumed he'd got tangled again. So I got dressed and went out to free him, but he'd died. Don't know when he got tangled, but he's as stiff as a board and so has been shifted over to an area where Linda and Steven will bury him this arvo.

Poor stupid fellow.  ¶ 10:15 AM