The Sheep Have Arrived!

We’ve waited and waited, and frankly wondered what on earth was taking them so long. We know it’s not their fault, but still. So we’ve checked the oak meadows, the first oak meadows where we usually walk, for new arrivals almost every day. And what did we get, a not very beautiful day last week?? Cattle. Cow-boys. Are we happy? Not especially, no. Mum doesn’t like to walk through there with me, because they don’t like dogs very much. Grrr.

But! There is such a thing as the second oak meadows, and that’s where the sheep are grazing this summer. Yay! We walked on the gravel roads and found them so we could say Hello! This white ewe had two almost black lambs. We named the smallest one Alice.