Old Tom went to the processor. Young Tom made friends with our alpha ram. He's been following the old ram around ever since.
I was watching him for any signs of distress. I don't want to get another calf until next spring, when the grass is fresh and free but I was considering it if he appeared upset or distraught at being alone.
Luckily, that does not seem to be the case.
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