This sheep was ignoring Lucy until she said "Baa-ram-ewe, baa-ram-ewe. To your breed, your fleece, your clan be true. Sheep be true. Baa-ram-ewe". Then they were friends.
Lucy comes face to face with a Pony called Lance.
Daddy explains to Lucy that she is not getting a pony.
When the chance arises, Lucy always enjoys a good swing.
Being on a farm its is only right that Sprock has go on a tractor
Even though he is enjoying driving it, this tractor is a little bit too big for Lucy.
Riding Daddy is a much more appropriate form of transport.
Or so we thought until we found the area with the Sprocket sized tractors!
Forget the Pony - I think she wants a tractor!
How can you possibly distract a little girl from her favorite tractor? PIG RACE!
In fairness to the porky pigglets they could certainly get a fair clip on.
And their reward was a big bowl of lovely food.
