Market Days

It seems as though it has been market day every day over the past two weeks as our admin lambs have been paraded before the judges to demonstrate their skills. The process has been fraught with difficulties and insensitivity on the part of the market traders, uncertainty and inconsistency serving to intensify the stress for all those involved. The majority have been allocated or "slottted in" pens in the "administrative hubs", although there are still some lambs in limbo (probably marginally better than being in passanda sauce).

I have an image of a huge orbiting spaceship called "The Hub", from which there is no return. It is the pasture in the sky - heralded as a promise,  but in reality it becomes a place of exile and banishment with an air of minty freshness. We await further developments.