Lambie-borghini is doing so much better today. I was woken this morning by a small bleat and went downstairs to find he was standing up on his own and very hungry.
His walking is almost running, he is inquisitive and chatty. The lower door of the oven is open, not to entice him in for Sunday lunch! Lambie is still a heat missile but there is a cold wind outside and I would rather he practiced walking in the warm kitchen.
So, a huge improvement – phew, what a relief. It was touch and go for a time.
Loki is very good. No snapping, no nothing. He is wary of Lambie but he has not tried anything. He is still chaperoned.
BeAnne is bored of Lambie. He gets all the attention and she wants his bed. There is sulking.
Wu is Wu. What lamb? They don’t talk. Probably just as well really.
Lambie, of course, is enchanting with such beautiful eyelashes. It is difficult to get the poo off his face and I work at it, a little at a time with the coconut oil. Any suggestions? It is rock hard now.
So that is indoors. Outdoors, a certain little chap has really come out of himself. Spring is in the air and the hormones are rising!
Storm and Tiddles play endlessly. They are the best of friends and these games go on all day. I am surprised anyone has any knees, teeth or mane left.
Does anyone else think that Tiddles might be bigger than Storm now?