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Is it me, or is everyone is a bit odd today?
On my way to my shed this afternoon, I met Lambie looking a bit gormles. No, that’s mean, I will say lost.
So I asked him if he wanted to come in to my shed where I was about to start making sheep.
I think it was my delightful Shetland pony doorstep that Lambie was wary of. He couldn’t decide and I could see the single pea that is his brain rattling around.
So, after dithering a while of should-he, shouldn’t-he, Lambie turned tail and concentrated on eating. I have no idea what was going on.
Pepper and Ted just watched from the comfort of their chaise longue.
And I made these two.
I found Lambie later on and I think he was back to his normal and I use that term in its loosest sense too.
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