The Lord's my shepherd I'll not want.He makes me down to lie in pastures green : he leadeth me the quite waters by. My soul he doth restore again; and me to walk doth make within the paths of righteousness, even for his own names sake...
These are some of my ewe lambs. The white ram Craigrothie moved in. (He kept jumping over fences and I gave up. The lambs are already bred so it doesn't matter too much.)
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