The fields of North Yorkshire are becoming dotted with fluffy white balls of wool, wobbling on spindly little legs.
Lambing season has begun!
We visited a farm this weekend and loved on some lambs, even Jody (yes, that is a moustache, but don't worry, Moustache March is almost over!) couldn't resist!
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I just reread James Herriott's first book and am now reading the second. I must admit when he writes about the lambing season it was making me want to be there, so I am jealous. How fun for your family to be there and experience that.
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