The lambs have arrived and at last there was a bright morning to take some photos. I went up to one of my favourite sheep stalking haunts - Burton Dassett Hills looking for a bit of frolicking lamb action. Not a frolic in sight. All around me were mothers and babies resting in the sun.
The lamb on the right was fast asleep. Every now and then his head flopped right back and he awoke with a start, only to do exactly the same thing again a couple of minutes later.
