Some friends had been fostering some orphaned lambs for a farmer and I was given the opportunity to go round and help feed them. There were 3 of them Taylor (2 1/2 weeks old), and Mo and Julie both 1 week old. They were all ridiculously cute but all had very different personalities.
It was extra special as they named Julie after my Mum who very sadly died shortly beforehand, as she would have loved them.
Me feeding Taylor
Julie trying to steal Taylor's lunch!
Having a cuddle with Mo