Lambs at Foot

This morning Brenda, the black sheep of our flock, decided it was the right time to deliver her twin lambs. They are ofcourse cute even though they have the speckly, not sure if I am black, grey, white or somewhere in between colouring of a suffolk cross sheep.

We have no first time mothers this year so I am quietly hopeful of a fuss free lambing season.

I am grateful that the lambs didn't start to arrive yesterday when the weather was so unwelcoming for a newborn.

Veering off in a totally different direction, I finished the crocheted milk jug cover last night just before closing my eyes for bed. I was determined to have it done and it is. I'm now going to start one in a different colour and different pattern. I like to use them when we have tea parties. They seem very quaint and old fashioned but add a nice touch to the table.

Tracy