It is snowing, fer cryin’ out loud. This is the end of April. Come on! Bring me spring and some green grass. We need it.
This is not something that cheers me up. In fact, I worry. Lambing is upon us and this kind of weather can often create tragedy.
Anywho, moving swiftly on. It is a someone’s second birthday. Darling Lambie is 2 years old today – hurrah!
And doesn’t he know it. If I shout “whose birthday is it?”, there is a Lambie answer, bless, him. He shouts back “Me”.
Lambie has spent most of the day coming in and out of the house (OH is working on another island, phew, saying nothing!)
Lambie is very over-excited at the moment (it could be the extra bisquits).
He will get his proper present tomorrow – when we go to town – The Big L. Not sure what it will be, but I will know when I see it and yes, I did sing Happy Birthday to him.
Everyone joined in the spirit of the celebration. Awww.
So happy birthday, Lambie. You have made it this far. Here is to many, many more years. He is a sheep who has changed my life.