While we were mingling with with the animals, Stinker was trying desperately to break out and join us. Little did he know we had a surprise in store for him.
This isn't exactly the most graceful of poses, but considering that it was well over 80 degrees, I don't think this ewe minded losing her winter sweater.
Check out the locks on these guys. Curls for the girls, as my old friend Susan used to say.
...and did I mention we added another four barely discernible legs to the family? We're officially outnumbered.
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