Ollie had got used to being fed through the fence, so, as he is soon to be weaned, we thought we might as well carry on till then. The only snag is, every time we walk into the garden, a loud bleating, followed by the thundering of little feet, and Ollie is trying to push his way through the fence.
Only a few more days of milk to go...........
He's quite partial to his creep, but I think we may have a disturbed night or two next week!
Tsh, you love it really!
ReplyDeleteI think that's We love it. Husband is as soft as me. Better get yourself here before Ollie is in the freezer!
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