My justification rested in the fact that every ram on this farm is handsome and therefore these gals wouldn't mind. I mean they don't have to rely on them for anything other then pretty babies and I hope a romantic evening, of sorts.
The other rams didn't show much interest but they haven't been around the block as many times as Mi Sueno so they're not quite as tuned in. With very specific direction we send each ram strategically to they're perspective harem. It is such a change in dynamics on the farm I stick around and feed my imagination. I know when she bats those eyelashes...I saw it! As I describe to anyone who wants to listen, each of our rams has a very different style. Mi Sueno, magnificent as he is, has one thing on his mind. It is a job. It's not work he'd trade for anything but that's all it is, his job. He joins the gals one day, does his job, and regardless of the number of days past on the calender, he tells us when he is ready to get leave the mixed company! Each year we know, when Mi Sueno starts getting rough with girls, he's had enough of whatever they were offering...he has forgotten again for another 12 months.
White Lightening is a handsome young ram with great promise just not enough years to build a reputation. I know he is just discovering who he is but I still contend they each have their own style. He hasn't shown a single sign that he bred or was interested in such. We won't really know until it's lambing time but I've seen his type before, he's just the private type. He nibbles on their ears and asks them if they'd like to dance. I've actually heard cooing before.
Each ram being different in character, one looks back at the ewes again and then at me saying please can I stay with the girls while another doesn't give it a second thought, off he goes ramming rams! Once together they butt heads jump on each other and bully about. They are boys, happy to be back together.
So you see some might say they're just animals and that I have too vivid an imagination but I say, nope, not too far from our own stories of romance...sans the music and candlelight!