SHEEP DICTATION

The mother sheep followed me along the path. Picking up her paste when she realise I was within touching distance with her lamb. She let out a loud lop bleat which echoed across the padlock, the sleeping lamb lifted up his head and turned towards us before slowly returning to sleep. As the sheep got closer and closer I thought about whether if I should turn and run, I began to panic. Was she gonna attack me? Holding my breath I froze, I sighed as the sheep dodged me and went protectively towards her lamb. Phew that was a close call.