There is nothing as stupid as sheep except perhaps a Pitty.
There is a big farm near us with hundreds of acres of grazing land.
It’s flat as a pancake but guess where the roasts in the making eat? In the ditch at the side of the road.
They all huddle together and compete for the same blades of grass.
Why is this?
Is communal dining something sheep specialize in.
It’s like Nala after the Nylas she wants them all for herself. Dumbo
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