I have to laugh. When the ewes see me coming now they think it's time to move paddocks here at Struan Farm. Even if they've just been moved that morning. They can't help themselves, the allure of fresh grass, greener pastures, is way too strong.
I had to tell them it wasn't going to happen today. Pepper, who never looks me in the eye, took the news well, as did Pip. They've got more than enough to eat where they are and they know it. Rosie just figures she'll get through the fence when she wants to, so isn't phased either way!
As you know Rosie pretty much runs the show around here.
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