Them's coowlettes are growing and everything. Although Sandwich, or whatever she is called is having to be fed by Mr Crofter as she's not too keen on Mum. Can't blame her, The Crofter is nicer.
I checked them sheeplettes too - the little curly black ones and they, the ones that have been bornded already anyway, are looking most splendid. I do suspect Mr Crofter has been brushing their coats though as they do look very tidy. Must be he mood The Crofter is in.
On the Isle of Lewis off the west coast of mainland Scotland lies a croft inhabited by an English off-comer. His Mum and Dad live nearby and help him run the croft. This is a photographic record of their lives as it unfolds.