There are some days you plan for. And then there are days you simply witness. Lamb #2 Arriving (I was too late arriving to see #1 being born) Monday was the kind you witness. When I arrived, the barn was quiet except for the low sounds of a ewe in labor. Straw scattered across the stall. A red heat lamp glowing softly in the corner. The kind of light that feels both urgent and tender at the same time. #2 born, while #1 is carried to heat lamp. Audrey and Elena didn’t hesitat