Meet "#32." I'm sure she has another name but she didn't tell me what it was. Very occasionally you will come upon a former "bottle baby" in a flock of sheep. While the others are fleeing like the almost wild animals they are, a bottle-fed orphan will seek you out and follow you around. This one kept me company for quite a while, traipsing along with me like a dog. Unfortunately, all I had to give her was a few pats on the head.
Sunday morning music
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I'm enjoying these pictures, especially that fire in the pub. What a nice place to spend a rainy afternoon.
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