September 1 was the first day of spring, and apparently all the preggo sheep in town got the memo. It is officially lamb season. My bike ride yesterday was foiled by lamb sightings, lambs sleeping on the trail, lambs frolicking to and fro, lamb poop everywhere. But dang they are cute.
|Don’t get too attached to that tail, little one…|
|Mama sheep could not have looked more irritated by the constant attention.|
|I can still see you!!!|
|View from the top of our hill.|
|Spring has sprung!|