Easter weekend

It is a cold Easter weekend. But we need fresh air, so we are going to look for baby sheep. Mama cycles, and I sit packed in warm on the rear seat. The sheep and their babies are standing in the field, happy, but separated by wide canals. These cows have also babies, big babies, just like me. Mama hasn't told me, but today I am turning 3. We wait for papa to celebrate the birthday. Big party coming up!!