Our annual jaunt up to college for the lambing weekend was made extra special this year as Daddy was on the staff. James was bursting with pride, announcing: "that's my Dad, he works here" to anyone who would care to listen.
We stayed until the very end when most people had gone home, and were rewarded by the safe arrival of two perfect fluffy lambs. By then the camera had died , so here are some that were delivered earlier (by quite some time judging by the size of them).
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