Not a bad job in this weather, what with the sun shining and water tinkling off the roofs and cardinals and blue jays and gold finches livening things up all over the place.
Then I heard soft, sneaky footsteps behind me.
The stalker.
I don't know why she thinks she needs to keep an eye on me.
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What a cute sheep! What a neat friend!
Linda
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Because she's a sheep. Sheep follow their masters. And she is cute. :)
It's sheepherding you.
Who could know about sheep stalkers but she's a sheepish looking critter at any rate.
Really, ewe don't know? Ask the kids.
Is she the only stalker? (sheep, I mean).
LInda, thanks, I think she missed her mother who died this winter
Akagaga, she is usually so aloof! I don't know what got into her
FC, Hah! That could be it. lol
LInda, sheepish indeed. Have to shear her pretty soon
Steve, oh, dear....
Teri, since we lost her ancient mama, BS, she is alone as a sheep....probably why she followed me. Or maybe she thought the newspapers I had were grain. She loves grain.
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