Nature Points of View

The mother sheep followed me along the path. Picking up her pace she realise I was touching the desidens of her lame. She let out loud lop lete that went across the Paddock the sleeping lame looked at his head and turn towards us before slowly returning with sleep. As the sheep came closer I thought were either I should turn. Run I began to paniki was she going to attack me. Holding my breath I froze I sighed as the lame few.... that was close call The sheep was thinking about what she could do. Or maybe she was lonely and bored. She needed a friend to play with.These two girl are sad. They don’t look happy. They have been boiled. When the people was taking photos at these two girls they felt sad because they look sad the two girls.