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When I walked up to the fence, she was further away. I couldn't see her in the fog. Not two seconds later I heard a distant bleat, and out of the fog came a sheep. She ran towards me, posed for a second (Atleast I think she did), and continued to run towards me. Only then I found out I was standing too close to her food.
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Rik SparreboomSee 'about', or else I'll have to explain again. Archieven
Februari 2019
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