It was a lovely evening and of course my first instinct was to go out and visit my pets! Lovely Rosie.
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A very woolly Esther.
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Clover.
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Rosie again!
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Flora.
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Flora's impossible-to-photograph-nicely lambs, Chanel and Coco.
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Penny.
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I decided that I'd do something different and let the sheep come to me. I went and sat on a rock and waiting to see who would show up. I say I went, but Tilly as usual was right behind me and while I was taking all of these photos she was standing up on the rock at my back, nibbling on my coat and sniffing my ears.
Flora came over to check if I had any food.
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Olive was relaxing.
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Esther came over for cuddles and stayed for a while.
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I even took a rare selfie.
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Colin.
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By the time I was walking back to my house, Tilly was still with me. She's so hard to photograph because she's always pressing herself right up beside me.
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Millie.
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Another fun evening with my woolly friends.
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