I can only think it’s the coming spring, (even though it keeps snowing) that has the sheep butting heads.
It was Izzy and Pumpkin butting heads that got my attention. And as Pumpkin wandered away, I watched as Izzy jumped up on her hind legs, trying to eat some of the pine boughs that hang over the fence into the pasture.
I never see our Border Leicesters and Cheviots on their hind legs. It seems only the Romneys are comfortable getting up on two legs.