Lambing

Of course my sheep started lambing while I was gone, when they should have waited for me.   And by Murphy's law things did not go well and we lost several lambs.  I'm pretty bummed about the whole thing.   Life goes on though, for the rest of us, and for the little ram lamb and ewe lamb born to Diglett the ewe.   They are in the barn where I can keep a watch on them. 

Here's the little girl, Gidget.   I love the way her tail curls when she goes to nurse.