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It moves !

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Dad Crofter inspects the mobile sheeps house to  be.

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I have been a bit lazy of late and as such had no new snaps of the Great Kind Crofter to show you. So I sauntered off down the road this morning whilst the sun was playing - as were the midges. I found himself knitting a new fence adjacent to a neighbouring croft so as to try and keep his sheeps from a-wandering. I think he needs to stop them teaching each other how to jump.

Anywa, the good Crofter was fine and dandy.

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With apologies to James Ravilious.

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Eric and his girls enjoying a snack on the apportionment

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Emily and her baby-sitter Grandad

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In the afternoon, the animal physician had arrived already dressed in his best rubber wear for a look see at the sheeps tongue, taking their pulse and tickling their toes - or something.

The weather thankfully had got somewhat cooler.