Flem's cria is doing very well and does not seem in the least bit bothered by the weather.
I really must think of a name for her.
Sunday, the Shepherd came to shear the sheep. We managed four and then the heavens opened! It did clear and we got the rest done early evening but it was heavy going. They are now worn out! Don't know why as it was harder for us than for them! The Shepherd isn't that keen on some of my sheep as they take not a blind bit of notice of the dogs - luckily I called them and they followed me through the race.
I was trying to get a photo of Scottie asleep but Two Tone kept standing in the way.
The Blackie's look wonderful now.