When you are knocked sideways by the wicked wind ….
which is frazzling your edges, when you are trying to do your best?
Why, a day old Devon Longwool lamb suckling its proud mother, cosy in the sheltered barn, of course!
Well it worked for me.
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Off The Edge Gardening 
I love lambs too! So cute.
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So lovely, couldn’t stop admiring her!
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Love ewe!
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Ha!
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I need that day old baby. I’m saving this one. Thanks even if you didn’t know who would need it.
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My pleasure, you keep it safe x
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Yes, thank you 🙂 What a cutie!
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Good, it took me all my self control not to leap over and give her a big cuddle!
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Too sweet for words! Poor daffodils, though.
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They might pop back up again?!
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Yes, but they will probably suffer from PTSD.
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Cuteness overdose (though Mum looks like she needs a hairdresser!). Really cheered me up. Now onward and upward to the next 18 feet of former fence. I just hope some bright spark doesn’t name the lamb “Doris”!
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I think she is going to be called Misty although Doris would have been a good name. 😉 Sorry your fence came down, I expect a man of your calibre can get it sorted in no time!
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Awwwww…
It’s a miracle mum can see the lamb at all though.
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But the dreads look cool, that, as we know, is the most important thing!
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Let us hope the weather is good when they are turned out. Beautiful day here today.
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Gorgeous here too, and I’m not working! Not well planned. 🙂
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