Was on the phone, busy, busy when I heard Zsazsa barking in the distance. I guessed where I might find her so I walked across the field towards the sheep enclosure and sure enough, there she was, on the wrong side of the fence. The girls had her more or less surrounded and she looked a little frazzled, "Get me out of here!" So I lifted up the fence to let her out (I was still on the phone). The sheep looked a little disappointed...
The lambs are nibbling at the tips of the branches of the birch trees, which sometimes involves rearing themselves up onto their hind legs but I'm yet to see one of them climb up a tree trunk. When I lean over the fence with the tin bucket full of stale bread 109 (Miss Agility) thinks nothing of propping herself upright against my chest to grab the bread.
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