Suddenly, I felt quite happy-warm and fuzzy in fact, to think of the living creature who had some dinner crumbs left in her fleece. It reminded me of my own sheep. They created a wreath affect around their necks from sticking their little faces too deep into the roll. It was cute and funny until I needed to process and spin that wool! But today, it just took me back in time, watching my sheep be -sheep.
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