We were out walking very early on Saturday after scraping ice off the car first. The walk was sunny, blue skies and very quiet at such an early hour we didn’t see any other walkers until we were leaving the hill. Hubby has a knee injury and was limping most of the way so it was short and sweet.
So, what do you reckon, this little group of four were inseparable, do the donkeys think they’re sheep or the sheep think they’re donkeys or are they just good friends?
We were surprised to find snow on the hills, after the sunshine and rain of the last week we thought it would all have been chased away.
Hubby with his new friends. This ewe and her lamb followed us for a good half mile yet we had no food and offered no encouragement.