Sunday, April 22

Day Two

Last night it started raining, so I tried to lure Lady into the shelter with the lamb. But apparently, if you pick up the lamb the mother doesn't know where to look, sheep don't fly, and she'll bleat and bleat and look for her lamb in the last place she saw her. So, with the lamb in my left hand held near the ground and absorbing the ram's charges with my right hand, I walked backwards across the pasture until I got them safely in the shelter. I hope Lady does this by herself in the future, because the next couple of nights will be cold and wet.



Jumping around:


Tired of jumping around:


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