Someone (that would be me) failed to latch the lambs’ gate last night. When Lolo was walking up to the barn this morning he noticed little footprints and poops on the driveway and thought there must have been a group of deer in the driveway in the night. He failed to look over his shoulder and see the lambs waiting for breakfast, OUTSIDE their wide-open gate! Orbit looked like he had had an anxious night while the lambs were on their walkabout, but at dawn all lambs were present and accounted for, waiting dutifully by their open gate.
