I was camping in the Scottish Borders last week, an area with rolling hills, water and lots and lots of Sheep. The first night we stayed on a farm where a Ewe had given birth the previous night. Mama kindly allowed me to approach her and the little lamb the following day. Another individual came right up to me on the other side of the fence and made funny faces. All around in fields and on hillsides, Sheep were grazing peacefully in their timeless surroundings.

You did the right thing