Kirstin. The same thing? No. There's the feeding to look after in the winter, and the lambing in the spring, and the shearing in the summer—
Merton. Yes, the summer in January.
Kirstin. January—when else should it be?
Merton. Our summer's in July.
Kirstin [interested]. Is it? I didn't know that.
Merton. Didn't you, Kirstin? And our spring is in March and April.
Kirstin. March and April? Those are our beautiful autumn months. Oh, how odd. When do your lambs come, then?
Merton. In February and March.
Kirstin. Oh, how strange!
Merton. Kirstin, did you never go to school?