They don't have to scale cliffs to find their dinner as they did in the good old days of Scotland...
Nor march for miles.
Just stand there Tolly and look pretty. I'll be getting plenty of exercise on Mondays...
Friday, 24 September 2010
Settling in nicely
The sheep don't seem to know what to do with themselves in their new pasture.
There is SO much to eat
They don't have to scale cliffs to find their dinner as they did in the good old days of Scotland...
Nor march for miles.
In fact Tolly seems concerned that the poor shepherdess will be getting fat now that his flock are not providing her with exercise every day! Maybe if he tickles her she'll giggle the calories off...
They don't have to scale cliffs to find their dinner as they did in the good old days of Scotland...
Nor march for miles.
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4 comments:
Oh my, that IS lush, rich-looking holdings for the sheep! And Tolly is SUCH a handsome lad.
They've got it made now!
How lucky for the sheep...what a beautiful pasture. I do like the picture of them on the rocks.
Really enjoy reading your Blog ! Wonderful to see too.
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