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At the top of the hill there was the setting sun and some happy ewes and lambs.
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And, of course, the view we had come for.
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Tilly immediately set about having her picnic.
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I had a sandwich and some crisps to munch on, so while I was occupied with that I let Tilly off the halter so she could enjoy herself. She skipped back and forth and had a great time!
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When she wasn't running around, she was trying to eat me. Or my picnic. Or my camera bag. Or my camera.
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She was nibbling at the grass too. She's at the age when I should be letting her out for more grass. It's on my to-do list.
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She's such a pleasant, easy-going lamb to be around. So full of character!
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Gradually the sun set over the Mournes.
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Tilly enjoyed some chin scratches.
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The last glimpse of the sun for the day.
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My favourite picture of Tilly so far. She's so cute!
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Tilly keeping watch over my camera bag (or maybe she was just caught trying to eat it again).
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It was time to head back to the yard. I didn't need the halter this time as she followed me back without wandering off. (There was a bad fire in the forest on this night and I didn't notice it at the time but I see it now, at the bottom of the mountain on the left.)
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The view on the way back down the hill wasn't bad either.
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On the way to the shed we passed Blue Belle who was having a bad forelock evening.
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I hope you had a wonderful Easter.
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