Field friends

A bit more packing, more houseplants going to new homes and a long walk for S and I that ended on the field behind our house. These sheep all started life as pets and were bottle fed, that means they’re very friendly and walk straight over to us for a scratch, sometimes a bit too enthusiastically. We might have found somewhere to rent, my dad is going to view it for us next week. The different levels of friendly/helpfulness of the estate agents I spoke to today was like night and day.