I had decided to take Oonagh out of the shed and into the pet flock, and that evening I went out with Susan to see how she was settling in. Astrid greeted us at the gate.
As usual, Wee Matt wasn't far behind.
And Billy too.
Titch.
The wee babies were near the bottom of the field and the last to spot us.
Ingrid.
Teenie.
Ilsa.
And there's Oonagh. She looked very happy.
She was getting along with everyone.
Susan was getting sniffed.
Brave Jim.
Oonagh again.
Wee Matt.
Hilde.
Tess.
Lots of sheep followed us back to the gate.
Susan in the yard.
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