And here's Skippy's former flockmate Lucky, who arrived with us today.
Lucky's name comes about from a situation that is both happy and sad: he was one of a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. The farmer had intended to keep the girl for breeding, and send the boy off to slaughter. Unfortunately there was a mix-up, and the sister went to the bad place instead of Lucky. The farmer only noticed when he observed what should have been a girl sheep was peeing from her belly.
This is the same guy we got Skippy from, and he told us the story when we saw him in the pub. Lucky was due to go off to slaughter after having been discovered, but we thought as he'd already escaped death once (albeit at the expense of his poor sister) he'd earned his right to live, so he has come to us.
He's pretty tame compared to a normal sheep but not quite as sociable as Skippy (who basically comes and throws himself into your arms as soon as you sit down on the grass). He's watching Skippy and the rest closely though, and seeing how they are around us, so I am sure it won't be long before he's asking for skritchies and cuddles. It's obvious that the two of them remember each other, and they've been hanging out together all day. Nice that there is a familiar face amongst our flock to make him feel less stressed about finding himself in an unfamiliar environment. I'm sure Skippy will show him the ropes

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Justified and Ancient.