There is a lot of hot racking (hot bedding/hot bunking) in our house. Obviously Monster sleeps wherever he decides (he is like a 1930’s film star).
BeAnne obviously has her own bed in my shed but feeling bad for Lambie, I brought in a big comfy bed, which she quickly snaffled. BeAnne particularly likes other people’s beds.
Lambie was quite sad about this but as he had kicked it around the room first, he couldn’t really blame Her Maj when she said she wanted it.
Lambie understands the rules – snooze and you lose or, in this case, snooze and you win!
He did get the bed later on and I felt it was a success and a good decision.
And this is Lambie’s outside bed/favourite spot. In the dockens.
I laughed when I saw just his head peaking out.
After the Battle of the Beds , I decided to take Haakon for a walk shouting behind me as I went “anyone could come too” so the Boyzens accompanied us and BeAnne came half way, turned around and went home.
I heard her muttering something about standards and not being seen dead!
Although it seem to be winter again, it was a nice, if breezy walk. I think Haakon enjoyed it too. Always nice to go out.
The sheep were giggling together at the back having been diverted by some ewes with their lambs. They ran after us trying to keep up.
So now we’re home and as I type, Lambie has decided he now hates his new bed. I give up. There’s no pleasing some sheep!