Yesterday four little bundles of ovine joy were delivered here. One ewe had twin boys, who light of the current situation just had to be called Joseph and Benedict. Benedict is the one who has more papal white about him:
Another ewe had twins covering both sexes, and to balance the sacred with some profane, they are now Sonny and Cher:
May they graze as safely as we have under our good Shepherd, Benedict XVI.
Dominus Mihi Adjutor 
Just beautiful photos Hugh thank you.
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Luckily the little fellas, and their mothers, were happy to let me get quite close without alarm, and that was even after I had docked their tails. And at the end of Mass, in glorious sunshine, another one popped out. Standby for the name. 😉
Pax.
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Delightful photos and such appropriate names. They bring a smile back to our saddened faces after a week of heart-breaking news; and joy! Thank you for sharing.
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Check the next post shortly to go up – we had another one today at the end of Mass. All this sunshine you see…
Pax!
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Love the pics! Cheeky little monkeys obviously enjoy the lime-light!
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Aye. Maybe they know it won’t last, so they are making hay while the sun shines!
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