Aurora rests in the grass by the gate as mom eats nearby on this beautiful Sunday afternoon. Is she smiling?
"Yum, I see why mom likes this stuff! Now that it is in my mouth what do I do with it? "
Lamb races have begun!! Twister, Dew, Stormy, and Midnight head toward the hill.
"Here we come again!"
"This is a lambs life!" says Jack Frost. Doesn't he look like he's smiling?
Midnight hangs out with the other two solid single ram lambs. They aren't too sure of those spotted ones!
Avalanche looks on. He prefers his mom to the others. He's starting to make friends.
This coming Friday is shearing day for the moms. Twenty-one others were shorn on Friday and all the bagged wool is in my house waiting to be skirted and sent off. Temperatures will be on the cooler side for this week.
Stormy and Aurora peer over the pipe stating that, yes, this is a lambs life!! (And what a great life it is!!)
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