Moved the sheep shelters to a different part of the fallen oak paddock where there is fresher grass, the sheep are sleeping in the shelters more often as the nights get colder and their footfall is creating a few tracks to and from their favourite places. They always enjoy a handful of sheep mix. The donkeys are eating steamed straw with a couple of slices of barley straw and ate a few leafy twigs from the top of the apple trees. Rain overnight meant watering of the new trees wasn’t necessary, a cloudy cool day with light winds. The owl was hooting at dusk.
