I miss Puzzah but, to be perfectly honest, I don’t think the others do.
Now the weather has turned (rain and wind), the Boyzensberries all decided to come up to be around the house where there is more shelter.
There is also long grass around the house which really needs eating down.
My sheeple look very smart after their shearing. We are all beginning to get accustomed to their new look. It is always rather a shock.
Even Lambie is looking less pink mostly because he finds as much dirt as he can to lie in. He will never be a clean white (and black) sheep.
(But he is stilll a Mummy’s Boy – always speshul and much hugged)
Guess who always wants their ration of two Ginger Nut biccies?
I think sheep are very underrated as family.