Tup hole

Gorgeous day. A trip to the tip. Then fix Angus' ramp, which he's already put a hole in. And finally to the meat of the day, slaughtering last year's lambs. Ivan came over and we wielded humane stunner, knife, bowl and spoon with precision. We drank a toast to the beasts (Genepi) and Ivan headed off.

I spent the rest of the day skinning and gutting but ran out of time before burying the inedibles. I took the offal round to Ivan's. He's quite excited about having the testacles - apparently they're a favourite of Poppy's.