Not your average sheep
Me and Edmund, whom I nursed and hand reared when he broke his leg as a day old lamb.
At 3 and half years old, he hasn't forgotten, and we're still buds!
The hat I'm wearing was spun and knitted from his fleece, after hand shearing Ed and Mabel last year.
For Ed's story in pictures from day one to today, see my "the story of my sheep set".