Before 7 this morning, and having downed his bottle of Wonderlamb, Little Dodd displayed for the camera his new capacity for grass.He's certainly eating it now, grazing much more seriously than the vague way young lambs nose at it, as though trying to work out what their mothers are so absorbed by.
Time lapses between bottles of Wonderlamb must be a good incentive to find another food source.
If we can get him safely onto grass, he should be ok.
I'm sure I saw a hare cross the top of the next field. Too long-legged and tall for a rabbit.
