These were born this morning, our paddock check found the young ones covered in “egg”, as my kids call it.
No orphans yet, but one was stillborn.
The crows are ever-present at this time, waiting for a sickly or abandoned lamb to fall.
Meanwhile the older lambs play like puppies, chasing each other across the hill like a shoal of jumping fish.
The weed (formerly our lawn) took a leap forward in growth this week.