This morning Constance was the first one to come running into the barn, baaing the whole time, to get her grain. Merricat was close behind, but it took Scotty a little longer. He was a little more reluctant to leave the hay already in the feeder.
They share well, each getting their fill of grain without trying to push each other away. When it’s gone they run out of the barn joining the older sheep leisurely eating their hay.
