We are having an avalanche of lambs round here.
Mags who claims to dislike Clary, Tiber and Poppy,
told all her friends about them and of course they all wanted lambs of their own.
So Ruth (and Megan) kindly allowed me to take six more lambs to two homes.
They were little, little babies all piled in the back of my car.
All so little and one especially tiny tiddler who went to be a pet to tiny Amber.
Amber has named her Pinky Pie and she now lives in a pig sty.
This one was the biggest and he baa'd all 40 minutes home
and peered out the window at every opprtunity.
This is what I could see in my rear vision mirror.
Did you know lambs do not like dance music?
Yeah I know, who knew?
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