Luke the Irish Lamb
Luke recites “The Irish Blessing” with a press of his leg, and “The Our Father” with second press. A third press mutes our lighthearted lamb for quiet cuddle time.
May the road rise up to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face; The rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of His hand.