This little lamb was a bit adventurous. Rather than running
away, it was curious and decided to follow us. At least it didn’t chase us. I
wonder how it got the guts to do that. How can something so small and fluffy be
so confident? Maybe it’s been shunned by the flock and just wants to make
friends. Maybe it’s mistaken us for the famer who’s going to feed and nurture
it. Or maybe it needs our help and wants us to follow it. It could have come
from a different land. The hole in the hedge behind it looks a little warped
like a portal. The branches could even be made of bones of previous lambs and
we can still see specks of their fur. The one in front of us could be a ghost. We
climbed the hill in a northeasterly direction to return to the road where we
were parked.
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