I guess at one level a Ram’s life is a very easy one. Eat, Breath and F**K. That would seem to be their lot. Most of the time they hang around with other rams being, well, rams. I came across this motty crew this afternoon whilst out and about. There clearly was only one leader and boy oh boy did he let everyone know. When I arrived at the gate he was some way off but as soon as he saw me he ran to the gate. However, his presence could be detected across the field… he stink!

Looking at the images now the Marvin comes into my mind. I have no idea where that came from but I have decided that this was Marvin, the stinky ram. Not sure anyone is going to write a children’s book about him.