The sheep have moved into Fallen Oak for a while so the donkeys can walk down the Avenue into Laneside, have a run around, and browse the Hazel in the hedgerow, they are starting to relax, William keeps checking everything is where it should be. Ivy’s teeth look more prominent than ever, they came over to see if I had any treats, which I didn’t! The Sparrowhawk spent most of the day hovering beside the hedgerow, not sure it caught anything. A rainy start to a cloudy day with a brisk, cool, wind.
