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Tuesday 28 August 2018

Sheep Dictation



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






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