As soon as I put out fresh hay for Domino she began to eat. When I returned from my round of opening the bird houses, letting the geese onto the pond and filling the cow feeders, I saw that the lambs had lain down and fallen asleep on the hay.  It has been a long, cold night.  Who will be the next to lamb?  Pinky or Little Miss Pretty?

Little Miss Pretty (who did not bear any lambs last year).