Yesterday was a strange day.
After the net/bales scenario, our visitors, taking OH, went off a-trippering and suddenly every midge in the land jumped on us.
Lambie was indoors faster than a whippet. He just can’t do midges.
Later on, the wind got going and I offered to walk the dogs. Half way down the track, I decided I was over-dressed and dumped my coat on a post only to notice I was being followed.
Dear boys, they were all determined to come with me.
Lambie followed his Muzzah #2.
I looked back only to see Rammie had joined us too.
We even were passed by cars on the single track road and all the sheeples knew where to wait, politely.
Yes, I did get some very odd looks from the passengers in the vehicle.
So that would be four sheep, two dogs and me walking along the road.
Loki did his best to disown us.
And so did the hill sheep. They were totally oblivious of this ridiculous situation.
Once we reached the gate (our turning point), I did a head count. Rammie had given up half way along. He is very lame and was finding it difficult. Her Maj, on the other paw, couldn’t be arsed and had a sit-down strike somewhere along the road.
My theory was we could collect them all on the way home.
Once home, we had to leave Rammie in the hill as he doesn’t really understand about people/dogs/sheep all sitting down together.
We had a nice sit in the sun listening to music on my iPad.
Daisy found our sheep/dog/people pile.
Awww, I love Lambie’s expressions – now that is The Winning Smile!
If Landseer drew sheep….
And then the midges came back again so we all had to fly into the house again. Poor Lambie. I feel his pain.