Well, Dooley is really growing up. Well, all but his head. And not just because he's a humble fellow.
He is in with the rams and the billy goats. And he's quite a character. Whenever we go by, Dooley is taking a run at the other animals. Always instigating!
But this mixed bag of parts is becoming quite handsome in his own unique way.
Over by the sheep, we have some baby mamma drama unfolding. It seems as though Cap really likes the role of a nurturer. He's taken this little one under his paw.
I tried several times to take the little lamb away to another part of the field so he could find his mother (and actual nourishment). But, the moment I put him down and he began to cry, Cap was right there.
Clearly, this situation was never going to last, but it was cute while it did!
