Town n country
I swear someone in my street owns a sheep. I live in suburbia. Today, I was out lying in the sun, reading my book and minding my own business when suddenly there's, "Baaaaah ... Baaaaaaaaaaah".
The bleating has continued all afternoon and I'm completely intrigued. Who the heck keeps a sheep in their backyard in the middle of suburbia?
Oh yeah, I live in the european/middle eastern part of town. I shouldn't be surprised.
The bleating has continued all afternoon and I'm completely intrigued. Who the heck keeps a sheep in their backyard in the middle of suburbia?
Oh yeah, I live in the european/middle eastern part of town. I shouldn't be surprised.
posted by E in Oz at 4:24 pm
these thoughts escaped my brain at 4:24 pm
6 Comments:
Hmm perhaps it's someones upcoming christmas dinner?
I would love to own a sheep. And some chooks and a pig but especially a goat! And then I could train it to headbutt intruders.
Erica, if you get a sheep, you have to get a llama, coz they scare the foxes off. :-p
I have to mention though that I'm gonna take precautions when I read your comments now. I was taking a drink of water when I read the bit about headbutting intruders, laughed out loud, and almost lost my water all over my laptop.
Do you come from a Lamb Down Under? :)
LMAO! :-D
*shrugs*
Far better than the squealing of piggies as they're being taken for a ride by Mr. Farmer.
But maybe Mr. Farmer is just taking them to visit their second cousins!!
Fat chance, huh?.......
Ohhhhhhhh......piggy go bye-bye...
*sniffle*
You sure it's not a bird that thinks it's a sheep? The house behind me has a bird which mimics a ton of different things.
Or maybe whomever owns the "sheep" used to be in the Navy. I hear Navy men luuuuuuuuuuv sheep! Hee hee.
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