OK, so it’s not as much “pasture” as it is “lawn”, but while the young Romney have not ventured too far from the barn just yet, they are certainly starting to develop a taste for grass.
The ram lambs have motivated the yearling Romney to run around kicking in the Spring air (when it isn’t raining, that is), and even Hazel gets involved in the action (after swimming through the pond to get in with them).
It can be hard to get photos of them, since the boys run towards the camera whenever they see me pointing it in their direction (I think perhaps I took too many pictures of them around feeding time, and they associate the camera with the milk bottle). It’s OK, though…it just means I have to spend a little more time hanging out with them in the pasture (and who could complain about that?). hj