Notice her eyeballs and the slits, she's really focused on me. I'm really pretty far away, up on the ridge next to the house looking down to the meadow. Me and my cane have a limited distance.
That's because she's watching out for this little one.
He's searching for love or in this case chasing it.
She's the one from last year that had broken off her horn in a fight, I guess. Notice her tongue.
A little lamb, can you see his itty bitty horn?