Hazelnut is kicking her lambs, trying to get them to get up and move away from me. We would call it child abuse! The lambs are used to me handling them. If I were bending down to pick them up, they would be gone in a heartbeat. Hard to believe that they will not be a week old until tomorrow. Spots had hers last Friday. It is a ram lamb. I have not gotten a good photo of him yet. My friend, Rosey, was here to help deliver him, so I let her name him. She chose "Mole'."