I have been wondering if the wild primroses that grow on either side of the burn (stream) which runs through the fields are blooming yet.
And they are just beginning!
Happy days indeed.
This is one of my favourite spots.
And, yes, of course, Maggie came too because she has to go everywhere I go. We seem to be attached. Possibly forever.
I love the primroses.
The ultimate sign that Spring is now well and truly springing.
We had a false start, and then those dreadful blizzards, but I am convinced we are back on track again. The days are warmer.
This also means we will soon be meeting whoever Maggie is cooking. My money is on a little black lamb (a boy). Oooh!
‘Bert and ‘Ster were around too. Happily eating.
‘Ster came to talk to me.
He is so handsome.
I left Maggie with the boys, hopeful she would stay with them. I would love her to be a sheep rather than someone-attached-to-a-person.
Yup, she followed me home!