He must be feeling better. Went out of the cottage this morning, heading for the garden gate (the sheep field is next to the garden), and heard him bleat.He does this when he hears the back door open. I looked over the gate, and was puzzled. Could see the other two lambs, and hear Little Dodd, but he didn't seem to be in the field.
Then he bleated again. I looked up - and saw him running nimbly along the top of the drystane dyke. It's what the cat does. I just had to time to gasp when, still bleating enthusiastically, he took a flying leap off the top of the dyke and landed neatly in the field. He cantered up to me, eager for milk.
Although lambs do tend to scramble up the footings of the dykes, I've not seen one run along the top before!
Needless to say, folks, the camera wasn't there at the time. This is where he did it though - from the hawthorn tree to about 4 posts along.
