“OK, act casual, keep your head down, don’t make eye contact, let me do the bleating. When we get to the flock leader, I’ll tap you on the shoulder. And remember, I get the fleece when you’re done.”
via Sharon H.
“OK, act casual, keep your head down, don’t make eye contact, let me do the bleating. When we get to the flock leader, I’ll tap you on the shoulder. And remember, I get the fleece when you’re done.”
via Sharon H.
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Sheepwhipped.
Playing, attacking, or amorous species confusion?
The look on the dog’s face!
I know, he’s like, “You SEE what I have to put up with?!”
If only I hadn’t washed out of the seal program…
But just couldn’t balance the ball on my nose.
He looks so resigned – like it’s happened a lot.
Herding sheep is hard work. Doggie deserves a hug once in a while.
“So…this is my life now…”
OMG – this reminds me of Ralph and Sam on the Saturday morning cartoons!