An early start and a mucky, late evening gathering and preparing the hoggets for their final and only journey off the croft to the slaughterhouse on Mull. We can only hope that their year and three quarters of herb rich, mineral licking, island roaming has been good for them and that their end will be swift. Thank you lovely lads for being and providing.
…and as the light dawns the mums to be get a few nuts to make up for the waning grass.
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