Benny here, and if sheep could sweat, I'd be dripping. And breathing isn't easy either.....the smoke is awful. In fact, I can barely see far enough to find the bale of hay they hid two pastures away. Its a BIG bale, but its a long walk....
Benny - its that far away to keep you from eating the whole thing yourself...
Becca, why is everything they do designed to keep me from eating ?
Benny - when is the last time you saw your feet ?
So anyway, the shepherds packed up on some flimsy excuse and drove off in a cloud of smoke. Not an oil leak, either....they reportedly are somewhere where water falls out of the sky in the afternoons... Aunt Nora says its probably a helicopter with a bucket.... thnak Godde she feeds us.
I'd put up a picture for you, gentle reader, but you can't see far enough to take one. Ah, Scotland.....
Benny, with a non-smoker's cough
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