The sheepherders around the area are given the fields in the city limits to let their sheep graze so the high grass doesn't grow and become a fire danger. It's a pleasant sight to see in the spring and summer, where normally there would just be an empty field.
I've always had a soft spot for precious lambs. They have an innocent look about them and always seem curious.
And here's the lamb's protector, always looking out for the big bad wolf.