This is kind of the Singletrack office sheep. Say ‘hi’ to Maxicola. She was a born in the field behind my old house. We had six of our own sheep, but Maxi’s mum leapt the fence from the moors, collapsed, birthed a sheep and then died a week later. We bottlefed her and she got on very well with Jess the dog and Jess was always trying to sneak her from the garden into the house. As I wasn’t going to be able to look after her every day, due to pesky work and stuff, Singletrack Ross, a keeper of his own menagerie, adopted her. She is now the size of a medium fridge…