Leslie

Early in January I found myself with a pet lamb from the main flock. I called her Leslie and she thrived. She loved her milk.

Exploring the steps.

The snow came back and Leslie was out in that too, nibbling on grass.

Unfortunately, at a month old, Leslie drank too much water and died. She's not the first pet lamb I have lost to this but it was no less frustrating.

We miss you, Leslie.