Little Lawrence one of our bottle fed lambs from last year. His mum had quads and couldn't cope with all of them. She rejected Lawrence and so we bottle fed him. He has had many adventures, including escaping from the field to arrive at the front door. We were being measured for new doors at the time. The salesman took it all in his stride as the OH scooped up the little scrap that then was Lawrence and carried him around while continuing to deal with the salesman. Quite normal in this house.
