Lambie always has to be different, some might say “speshul” and today was no exception. The others went into their field for the day – everyone except for Lambie. He refused and followed me back feeling very pleased with himself.  I was less than impressed and told him so.

This gorgeous smile did nothing to melt my cold heart.

Later on, when I was going to take the dogs for a walk, I found a solitary little lamb with his friends all waiting for him.

So I asked him to go through the gate and this time he obliged rejoining his friends who had kindly waited for him.

And then they all walked up to the top of the hill, like they always do every day of the year, except if you are Lambie because he has to be speshul.