But won’t yet eat from my hand.

A mother twice over but still my bottle fed lamb (once upon a time).

On our Wednesday walk we used a footpath that we hadn’t trod for a couple of years. The field has been fenced and there are two strands of barbed wire at the top of the fencing. I haven’t seen barbed wire for many years. Nasty stuff. One of my sheep cut her nose on some back in Devon 46 years ago. The vet stitched her up and I cried!