I have never seen a lamb in an ill-fitting jumper, their nans must really know how to knit.
PS. As of mid-morning today, all the regularly breeding warblers in Gwent have danced across my glazed stare or tickled my jaded ear. They have all arrived in one's birding sphere for the year, they are all present and correct. Well done them. Now,... to find one of the less regular variety.