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| "Where's my wee little lamb?" |
The really sad part is that her baby is following her around, baaing, and looking like this:
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| "So...what's this all about?" |
We didn't wash the coats since the last time they were used. It seemed sort of pointless. The last time this coat was worn, it was worn for about a week. But apparently Elvira thinks that Peanut is Henrietta (the coat's former owner) and that she is chasing her. All of the other ewe/lamb pairs have figured out the mystery of who belongs to whom.
We took the coat off Peanut and brought it inside to wash. Elvira still is a bit confused.
(Interestingly, this particular coat--which was too big for Henrietta when she was pregnant and in full fleece--is a little on the snug side for Peanut.)
Elsie has figured out what this all means: everyone is getting coated.
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| "Please, don't let it be true!" |
She's right. We've coated the ones we could and measured the rest. They'll be getting their snazzy new coats sometime soon.
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