Cloverbell Fold
Tamsin
“A child-sized girl, about 1 meter tall, with a crooked straw hat, muddy boots, and bright eyes that seem to be forever expecting something amusing.”
Tamsin is a lively goose keeper who stands as tall as a doorstep and has a laugh that bubbles up before she can stop it. She loves the small dramas of the fold and has a knack for making ordinary moments feel grand, though she can get carried away by her own excitement.
4 stories feature Tamsin
Where you've met them
Nap on the Seed Table
The barn cats have chosen the warm seed-sorting table for a nap, but the same table is where the tiny sunflower seeds must be measured out before sunset feeding. The seeds can’t wait, and the cats are too cozy to simply move, so the farm needs a gentle way to make room without upsetting anybody.
The Busy Flower Path
The usual path to the barn is blocked by a stubborn patch of sweet-smelling wildflowers that has grown thick overnight and is drawing bees into the middle of the walkway. The path must be cleared or rerouted before the milk pail, wagon wheels, and small hooves all try to pass through the same busy spot.
Hay on the Hill
A cart full of hay has rolled half off the shed ramp and now leans dangerously toward the feed bins, where the animals' supper is stored. The hay cannot simply be left there, because one wrong nudge could scatter the load, trap the bins, and leave the whole farm waiting for dinner.
Water Rising in the Yard
The rain barrel overflows just as the farm animals need their evening drink, but the barrel is filling from the wrong place: clear water is bubbling up through the packed earth beside the pump. There is only one safe chance to redirect it before the yard turns to mud and the thirsty animals start crowding each other.