Sunday, May 29, 2011

Poor Lil Lila




One day you are sleeping on a cushy bed in the house and the next you are lucky to get a pile of rocks.



What? I'm not sleeping in the house anymore???

We're finally moving outside. It's hard being a single lamb, not having anyone to buddy up with on the porch. Iris is afraid of the dark and Weaslie's, well, Weaslie... I've got my bedroll set up and we are looking forward to a camp out for this first night.

It's going to be hard to keep Lila from wanting to sleep out on the rock pile though. This is her new favorite toy.







Up and down and back up...until it's nap time.

6 comments:

farmlady said...

Poor little Lila. She is going to "Baa, baa, baa." tonight.
Give her a blanket and sing her a lullaby. She will be fine.

Christine said...

You're such a good momma. :)

Shirley said...

Oh cruel world!

Alice said...

Wait, doesn't she have to be told she's a sheep first? How are you going to break the news to her? Does she have a buddy like they give you in Kindergarten? Hope you get some sleep tonight ;-)

Gayle said...

Lila is human or at least dog. I'm pretty sure she does not know she is a sheep. I vote for staying in the house.

Ed said...

Well at least the is the queen of the rockpile..for now. Are ya redoing the driveway??

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