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Thursday, 30 August 2018

Points of view:Planing and writing doc

The mother sheep followed me along the path picking up her paste then she realised i was in touching distance of her lamb she let out a loud bleat witch echoed across the paddock the sleeping lamb lifted its head and turned towards us.It was slowly returning to its sleep.As the sheep got closer and closer.I thought either i should turn and run.I began to panic was she going to attack me.Holding my breath and froze.I sighed as the sheep dodged me.I grabbed  protectively of its lam.Whew that was a close call.

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