Friday, 23 January 2026

Last Frost

On the final day of 2025, we awoke to a big frost. There had been a few recently, but after my dad's injury just before Christmas, I had been dashing off every morning to feed the sheep at Bannon's Land. I decided on this morning to take the time to visit the pets with the camera. 

 
Tess.
 
 
 
Everyone was pleased to see me.
 
 
Billy and Primrose.
 
 
Tess.
 
 
Rosie.
 
 
Lois.

 
Fern and Primrose.
 
 
 
 Titch and friends.
 
 
 
Billy.
 
 
Rosie.
 
 
Astrid.
 
 
 
Billy again.
 
 
Titch.
 
 
 
 
Fern.
 
 
Titch.
 
 
Titch, Esther and Primrose.
 
 
Incoming youngsters!
 
 
Fern, Tess, Vera and Hilde.
 
 
Esther and Greta.
 
 
Primrose.
 
 
Lois.
 
 
Hilde.
 
 
Majestic Billy.
 
 
Rosie.
 
 
Heading back up the hill.
 
 
Heidi enjoying a silage breakfast.
 
 
Kerry too.
 
 
As usual, Wee Matt and Billy followed me to the gate.
 
 
 
 
Sorry, boys, I have ewes to feed!

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