Lost sheep

We'd not even got out of the estate when we saw it trotting round like a lost sheep.  Luckily, Little Dog was pleasant and we were able to get close and pick her up.  

OK, it was a dog but looked remarkably like a lamb.  She stood very nicely on my study desk while I read the number and phoned her owner.  I discovered she'd made a dash out of the house to befriend a cat and not bothered to come back.  Apparently, she took off in the middle of the night the other week!

I was actually intending to blip a photo of the lambs but this one caught my eye.  I'm not sure how good his nest is going to be; he dropped two twigs from the treetops before he managed to take off with this one.