Swanbister Kye in Milton Keynes Tribute

This morning we moved the sheep to the front field as the kye are swapping over to the back.  Inevitably we had to tempt the sheep across with a few nuts.  This also meant shifting water baths and mooing loudly.  The kye kept quiet. 

I climbed in bed at 2 a.m. after a night of industrial dancing in Kirkwall.  I was taken aback by the speed of the last Eva Three Step. 

I am now under starters orders.  I sometimes think I should have worn blinkers.