I went into the big field this morning in need of some hugging.
I found a rock (drier than the ground at the moment), sat down on it and waited.
Not for very long, mind.
The babies approached.
I was fair game and I was asking for company.
There is nothing better than a Sunday morning chat.
No one actually bites – they just like to reciprocate grooming if you are stroking or scratching them. It is called mutual grooming.
I am so proud of my two littlest boys.
They are both dudes who are very affectionate and well-mannered. They have come a long way and are very much part of their herd and family.
Lots of tickling.
Obviously lots of nose-kisseys. That goes without saying.
Efstur and Hjalti happily joined in.
They are all growing up so fast – sniff.
My little boys.