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.
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.