Sheep at the White House: The Story of Thomas Jefferson’s Killer Ram
Sheep at the White House
The Story of Thomas Jefferson’s Killer Ram
By Jeanne Gostling
This year, as America
commemorates its 250th anniversary, many learned men and women will expound on
topics about the Revolutionary War era, increasing our knowledge and expanding
our understanding of American 18th century
history. We’ll be updated with information about circumstances that led
to our break with Great Britain, information we likely haven’t focused on since
middle school. Hopefully we’ll all emerge with a renewed appreciation for our
founding fathers. But do we really know them? It’s hard to fully imagine what
life was like or to grasp who
Jefferson, Washington, Madison, Adams, Hancock and others were truly
like as flesh and blood human beings. To that end, and since the professionals
have the meaningful matters covered, let’s take this opportunity to dig deeper into the story of
Thomas Jefferson and his killer ram. Maybe that will provide some insight.
Considered to be the principal author of the Declaration of
Independence, Jefferson, like most men involved in the continental congress,
was a farmer. If not directly involved in day to day farming, he lived in an
agrarian society. His wealth was derived from landownership and the products
produced on his land. By the time Jefferson and his cohorts chose to challenge
England’s imperialistic control over the colonies, they were keenly aware of
the importance of domestic sources for raw materials and the means to process
and produce goods locally. Homespun was a rallying cry and source of great
patriotism, especially as it related to wool.
...That’s reflected in the poem by David Humphreys:
“See wool, the boast of Britain’s proudest hour
Is still the basis of her wealth
and pow’r!
…shall we who dar’d assert the
rights of man,
Become the vassals of her wiser
plan?
Then, rous’d from lethargies –
up! men! increase!
In every vale, on every hill, the
fleece!
And see the fold, with thousands
teeming, fills
With flocks the bleating vales
and echoing hills.”
It leaves little wonder that
Jefferson embarked upon the pursuit of raising profitable sheep after the war.
But raising the right sheep was an issue.
Early in his endeavor, churros were the common breed found in the
colonies. They came to the continent in the 16th century, brought on the ships
of Spanish explorers. Their wool was of poorer quality and not likely to fetch
the premium paid for fleece from the merino sheep of Spain. Merinos were the
gold standard for fine wool at the time but were closely guarded and kept
mostly in Spain, France, Germany and Denmark.
Instead, Jefferson accepted a gift of a Bengal ewe in 1805 and received
a Barbary Broadtail from a naval captain in 1806. Both breeds crossbred in his
Monticello fields with the churros. Unimpressed, he was left to yearn for a
flock of merinos. Oddly enough, Jefferson’s own trade embargo of 1807 prevented
trading ships from conducting business with foreign ports, making smuggling the
only means of obtaining a merino at the time of his intense interest.
It’s unknown if Jefferson had access to these notions prior to his
decision to graze the animal in the nation’s capital. However, evidence does
exist in the form of a letter from his stable master, Joseph Dougherty, that
Jefferson knew of the animal’s aggressive tendencies five months prior to the
fatal attack on nine-year-old Alexander Kerr in February of 1808. Dougherty
warned Jefferson in August of 1807, “The ram here is become very unruly. He has
beat the shepherd until he would not follow them any more until I made him take
a large dog on a rope by which he protected. He will make battle without offense and turn on anyone
that will go near him…”
A serious attack on William Kehough, a Revolutionary War veteran who had
taken a short cut through the White House lawn, led the President to order
blinders placed upon the ram. The killer ram was still grazing the grounds of
the White House despite the recent tragedies and Dougherty’s warnings. Finally,
the ram was returned to Monticello. After the four horned menace killed three
ewes Jefferson had him destroyed. In hindsight, it was determined that
Shetland’s wool was not worth the pursuit of continued breeding making the
death and injuries caused by the ram a particularly problematic issue in
Jefferson’s legacy.
Over in Europe, as Napoleon invaded Spain, the merino flocks were spread
to the four winds during conflict. In 1810 Jefferson finally received his
long-sought after ruminant treasure only to be disappointed, “They were the
smallest things I have ever seen in the version of a sheep.”
The merino’s also infected Jefferson’s Monticello flock with a disease
called scab. The whole merino-craze bubble burst when 20,000 merino sheep
flooded the American market between 1811 and 1813 causing a glut in fleece and
wool production that dropped prices and forced many woolen mills to fail. Now
common and less regarded, the once highly priced merino began to appear as mutton in meat markets. Jefferson ultimately
found that the cross produced when his churros and Tunisians bred, led to a
Churro-Shenandoah Valley crossbreed. Those animals went on to fetch a price
fifty cents higher than other local sheep.
Turns out Thomas Jefferson, along with his incredible contributions to
our nation’s founding, might have been as capable as brilliance as he was of
myopic ambition. Perhaps he was somewhat more human than we might have
imagined.
This article first appeared in the Spring 2026 Newsletter.




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