I love sheep! Not surprised, are you? lol. I used to have a pet lamb as a little kid in Hungary. It used to follow me around like a dog. I loved that sheep! Then as the war intensified, my grandfather sold him. I cried for a week, and was so swollen in the face, it scared my grandparents. He gave me the money he got for Baarie, to buy a new one, and I tore it all up! Oh well, memories. Sorry, I think I made this much too long. Happt Wednesday!
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Baaa - utiful shot.
That's a lot of wool socks!
4 legged lawnmowers!
Looks like here, but we don't have many sheep.
Where's the black sheep? I'm always looking for that one because it's often been my personal label:)
I love sheep! Not surprised, are you? lol. I used to have a pet lamb as a little kid in Hungary. It used to follow me around like a dog. I loved that sheep! Then as the war intensified, my grandfather sold him. I cried for a week, and was so swollen in the face, it scared my grandparents. He gave me the money he got for Baarie, to buy a new one, and I tore it all up! Oh well, memories. Sorry, I think I made this much too long. Happt Wednesday!
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Reading old journals is a bad, bad thing to do.
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