While Carissa, Sarah, and Katie were at the hospital tending to Carissa's dislocated elbow, Tyler and I held things together at the farm. Between a flooded yard, escaped sheep, and dogs attacking the escaped sheep, it was quite the afternoon. Here are the sheep all over the patio outside the cottage.
2 comments:
Are the sheep nice? I always think they look like you could hug them, but maybe they don't like to be cuddled.
I don't think they would have liked to be cuddled. They were a little too skittish for that. Plus, the greyish dingy wool didn't look that huggable.
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