Dr. Who-little?

Today I went to the Hobart show with my cousin S and her little boy F. We avoided the showbags, dagwood dogs and fairy-floss, opting instead to get up close and personal with all the animals and their bodily functions. We even saw 5-minute-old goat triplets!

The light was pretty crappy inside the animal pavilions, but I did what I could, so here are some of the furred and feathered denziens of the Royal Hobart Show.

Llamas!


Afgan goats!


Ducklings!


Free-range Berkshire porkers!


Little milky-faced piggles!


Maaaa-velous!