Ah, Spring. The season of renewal. The season of rebirth. The season of small, stupid newborn animals that crap all over the place and do themselves injury if left unattended.
Good thing they're so cute.
If Disney ever wants to do an ovine version of Dumbo, I know the perfect lamb for the title role.
It was cold yesterday. Luckily, there's warmth in numbers.
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Okay, so I've been relatively immune to the puppies but the baby lamb? Are you trying to kill me?
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! LAMB!!!
I LOVE lambs. I want one. A lot. Until there's a blizzard, and I remember how sucky it would be to have to go unfreeze its water. But SO sweet.
Is it a pet? Can I get attached?
Oh my goodness, that lamb. The knobby little knees! WANT.
PUPPIES! I want to smoosh them all together and cuddle their fuzziness!
LOVE PUPPIES!
The lamb is cute, too, I suppose. But I'd be afraid to crush it what with all my aggressive smooshing.
i am amazed that you had the time to take pix and post them! Good luck with the lambing. This season always makes me think of James Herriot.
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