That tine of year again
I love this time of year.
Winter becomes a distant memory. The mornings are brighter. The evenings are longer. Everyone seems to be in better spirits.
We had these new arrivals on the farm in recent weeks.
There's no doubt about who the mother is here with those facial features. No paternity test required!
These two were having great craic as new baby lambs tend to have, jumping around playfully.
This little guy is about to raid Mammy for his daily ration of fortifying milk.
The Twelve Pins are visible in the background and there's no place I'd rather be, than rugged Connemara and all the raw natural beauty that it boasts.