It is something we witness every spring, the sudden greening and explosion of growth. Yet I always remain in awe of the energy of the season. In just a few short weeks the pastures are transformed from a few adventurous and hesitant green shoots to deep and luxurious pastures.
We have grazed our sheep in the orchard the past few days. This morning we turned them out on a new paddock.
Here is a portrait of their contentment.
Would that Raphael might be jealous – instead of Portrait of a Young Man, you give us Portrait of a Young Lamb. Something to ruminate upon. [does it help if puns are more subtle?]
Regards,
🙂 Alas, I cannot compete with this skill level of puns. But I remain impressed.