There is something really magical about watching a lamb being born a helpless, vulnerable, tiny creature that within minutes, (hopefully) is up staggering around looking for it's first meal.
Her Mum is Humbug. I'm so glad she had a nice lamb this year. Last year Humbug's lamb was stillborn, and, call me daft, I felt really sorry for her as she seemed left out as the others all had their lambs.
Here are the three musketeers hurtling up the field.........
........So they could have a meeting.
Only one ewe left to lamb, our Babyrom Cashew,
so how about it Cashew ?