When I came home from what I laughingly refer to as "work" this afternoon, a ewe with a lamb had managed to get out and were at first slumbering peacefully in the garage, safely snuggled up out of the rain. Later they went around the garden, stuffing their little snouts on the... ahem... pristine pastures of uncut
Ma went for the tall grass while the lil' one decided to check out the bushes by the tree.
After two seconds he was stuffing his face with green leaves.
He was even gnawing on the bark of the tree. Greedy lil' bastard!
Meanwhile, Mother was sniffing the flowers and chewing grass.
Having finished with the flowers, Mother turned her attention to the plants.