The sheep have been lambing for a week or two now, so here are some photos of the wee pets.
Big Brother likes to watch them at their mealtime. It makes him feel like they're family, sitting around the
kitchen table feeding trough.
Aren't these twins adorable!
They weren't scared of me at all, which means one of two things:
they are bold little babies, or,
I am becoming more croftified, and therefore more acceptable to these sheep.
I think we'll stick with them being bold.
((Gorgeous)) Shhhh. I'm saying it quietly, because Jackson was a bit upset when he heard me using adjectives like 'gorgeous', 'adorable', and 'cute', and realised I wasn't talking about him. Oh, us Mums have to be so careful, don't we?
Perfect late afteroon: they have sunshine; and they have my company. What more could they ask for?