My Story...
I wasn't born into farming. I grew up in a regular semi in a town called Dronfield nestled in-between Sheffield and Chesterfield. As a small child, I absolutely loved animals and drawing pictures of them. We had a back garden full of guinea pigs, rabbits and eventually a pygmy goat called Pixie. I don't think we were very popular with our neighbours... Pixie was probably the catalyst to where I am now, she became a big part of the family and soon me, my brother and my mum became vegetarians. We moved to our smallholding in August 2006 and bought another pygmy goat, 2 pigs, and 3 Jacob sheep. The sheep flock gradually expanded and took a special place in my heart. Owning a lot of animals over the years and living in a farming community I am fully aware of how cruel nature can be. Where there is life there is always death. You witness this all the time in farming. I always knew that traditional farming, constant breeding of animals and eating meat just isn't something I want to do. I have always tried a different approach to keeping sheep which started out with selling their lambs as pets. As time went by I found this more stressful and unrewarding, even more so when I became a mum myself. Then I started working with wool and selling my creations. I found this very rewarding and decided to follow that path. It has enabled me to give a loving home to our sheep where I can enjoy shepherding, breed a few lambs, and be creative and artistic at the same time... perfect.