On the lamb
Recently, I’ve found myself doing something I never imagined—stalking lambs.
Turns out the cute creatures are camera shy and I have an itchy trigger finger.
A few days ago, my husband ran across the snow to encourage them to wander closer to my telephoto lens. The sheep were not amused.
For now I continue my quest, vainly trying to capture a decent wooly image for posterity. To date, my results have been less than ideal; I am scrapbooking them anyway. Someday, I’ll get the shot I want and scrapbook those photos too.