Sophia looks pretty crummy, doesn't she? Her wool is at least 7 inches deep, and the temperature is on the rise. She is a devil to catch and seems to know exactly when shears are near, even though we hide them behind our back and try to sneak up on her. All the other girls, who have already had their "haircuts", shout " Run, Sophie, run!" "Sophie is a scaredy cat!",C,mon Sophie, it isn't THAT bad!"
All the Webbytoe duckies quack and giggle as they splish-splash in the pond, "How silly sheep are, if only they knew how to swim like us, they could always stay cool!" Finally, we catch her and tie her to the tree. Let the games begin! She always wins in the end.... we are hot and dirty and sweaty, She is beautiful and clean and about 20 degrees cooler than she was an hour ago. She is a Lincoln-Finn mix