Harry – Was No More

Being fairly new shepherds, my parents were cautious. My mom and dad had been told to worm Harry each month. Mom didn’t want Harry to become resistant so they chose to worm him every other month. This was a very poor choice. There is a parasite called the meningeal worm or brain worm (Parelaphostrongylus TenuisContinue reading “Harry – Was No More”

Harry at the Front Door

Harry settled into his new life at the farm.  He was only eight months old when my parents got him.  Mom and dad made sure they handled him daily so he was manageable.  Harry was great.  Mom would occasionally walk him from the barn to the house if we had company, and let the kidsContinue reading “Harry at the Front Door”