Our little friend Vivian. Her big brother, Abram, was bitten by a cotton mouth snake this spring. While he recuperated in the hospital, Vivian spent the weekend with us. She was completely mothered by Grace and Ruth. I hardly knew she was here. Our sheep had run away the second day she was here. I left all of the kids alone for hours while we tried to catch them. She did great until we went to pick blackberries in the sugar cane field and she got bit by ants. It was then that I realized she hadn't had a nap in a few days, so I brought her to Gma.