The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

Adolescents

Some of the lambs are now in that lovely phase when they race around in groups, leaping and skittering from one side of the field to the other.

Tried all day to get a good lamb photo but either the lambs or the passing places weren't in the right place.

Good news at the optician. I don't need new glasses. She tentatively suggested I could try wearing the ones I have, more of the time. It's a thought.

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