Thor

Freyja gave birth to the first lamb of the season this morning. I've named him Thor. (Keep in mind this is ovine genealogy, not Norse mythology, so the relationships are a little off.)

The low last night was about 14 degrees, and it reached a toasty 32 degrees for a high. Thor is handling the temperature like the Norse god he's named after; it doesn't seem to be bothering him at all.

He was about six hours old when I took the pictures.