It was 7.37 p.m. and I was reluctantly heading home. Maybe the Shetland Sheep were bedding down too, although Robyn (aka Patch) at the back did turn around and loiter in the paddock.
It was 7.37 p.m. and I was reluctantly heading home. Maybe the Shetland Sheep were bedding down too, although Robyn (aka Patch) at the back did turn around and loiter in the paddock.
