Currently I am feeling much like Captain Kirk in the famous Star Trek episode where the cute and cuddly tribbles overrun the Starship Enterprise. I have lots and lots of cute and cuddly, and they are everywhere. Lambs can easily fit between the bars of the cattle panels that I use for the sheep pen, so you see them galloping around in little groups outside the fence. This morning, it was using the hay bale/pile as a place to play king of the mountain.
However, twenty lambs (yeah, no new babies to report) is a lot of lambs for my pen and they are, well, everywhere. And when they fall asleep, they don’t notice you coming up to them or almost stepping on them in their weird little snooze spots.
However, everyone knows that the best place to take a nap is on mom. Of course.