My wonderful neighbors came down this week and asked me to pick tangerines
from the tree before they spoiled...so the lambs and I went up and picked until each lamb held
one in each hand...one lamb put his in the chalk box, one gave me his for later, and one said
"no tank you" but C and M
came in sat down peeled and inhaled before I could blink:)
Now M is always pointing to the tree and asking for more "oranges..tree...more...go" There is no stopping her now that she
knows where they come from.
These need no comment...:)