We take it in turn to feed and generally look after the animals on Sundays. I was a bit late this week and by the time I got there the sheep had started getting organised and were complaining bitterly at the poor quality of service. Their self-appointed leader, Frieda (don’t ask me, I just work here) is seen here demanding extra hay, mash, and free use of the horse paddock.

Once food arrived they lost all pretence at solidarity and started fighting each other for extra shares.