I would like you all to say a big hello to my newest friend.

The Prince. Olga gave birth to a little prince yesterday.

They were still inside today, so bad flash photography for now. But you can still see how cute he is, right?

The proud mother. Apparently it was a hard ordeal. The Prince is 7 kilos heavy. Pernille told me about the birth, they had to tie Olga’s legs together and pull out the baby. Dramatic. They’re both okay now though.

And yes, “The Prince” is his name. So far anyway. Not Prince, but The Prince. I asked Pernille what his name was and she said “Well, remember last year when she had two lambs? They were called Mary and Frederik. So this is The Prince”. Now, Mary and Frederik is the Danish crown prince couple. And they just had a baby boy recently. Which I haven’t talked about as a silent protest against the media hysteria. But anyway, Mary and Frederik had a boy. And he is the prince. And this new lamb is The Prince. I am not sure if they will give him a new name once the human baby boy prince is named or if they’ll keep calling him The Prince. I like “The Prince.” It’s cool like The Rock and yet noble. And it sort of goes well with Magnethe, my princess.

Isn’t he cute? Hopefully I can get better pictures when he gets out and walks around. I had therapy today, that means I get to the playground late. Around the time when the place is closing and the animals are put inside. I did manage to say hello to the goats too though.

Their place is right next to the sheep and lamb.

When I was taking pictures of The Prince they would poke their noses through holes in the wall to see what was going on. I’m not sure they’re too impressed by the lamb… “Psssh, we’re much cuter than that!”. I hope they’ll get along. It was fun when Black and White and Magnethe had their own little group of baby animal cuteness. Now Magnethe is so grown, I don’t know how they will all relate. But I’m looking forward to finding out.

I have to tell you about therapy too. But I’m too tired right now. It can wait. I’ll let you bask in the glory of The Prince instead. Don’t you just want to hug and cuddle him till he’s so exhausted that he just can’t take it anymore?

Well, I do.

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