Sheep

I was minding my own business this morning in the kitchen when suddenly I noticed we had a few visitors. 16 of them to be exact. Happily, they were easily persuaded to head back along the road where they obligingly jumped back across the fence into the field.

In good news though, after they left I realised Steve McQueen had returned after her 2 day excursion and was pottering around the grass. So she was ushered quickly back into the pen, no more wandering! We had both presumed she had become fox food.

Then to work and it was all downhill...