The mother sheep followed me around the path picking up
her past she realised at a touching dissidents of her lam
she let out a load leap that echoed across the paddick the
sleep lam lifted her head and turns towards us and slowly
returning to its sleep as the sheep got closer and closer i
thought i should run i began to panic was she going to
attack me holding my breath i froze i
sided as the sheep
dodged me as protectively to its lam few
That was a close call
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