There's always one that has to stand on the path

A bit of a recce for the annual boundary walk in two weeks. let's hope the weather is as glorious as today (wasn't it supposed to rain?) Not complaining, I hasten to add.

The down side was a dead sheep with a young lamb - sad as it was trying to lead me to his mother. Taking a detour across the fields and reporting it to the nearest farmhouse, I found I was the fifth - it wasn't his but he in turn had reported it to the farmer whose livestock it was.