Exploring the Whimsical World of Mrs Sheep's Adventures

No ordinary Sheep

This is a an unprecedented friendship with no expectations, it starts with a simple hello and it grows in the heart lasting a lifetime.

I dedicate this to my mom who inspired me and taught me valuable life lessons

Disclaimer:

Characters in this story live in an imaginary world, they do not abide by our rules. Keep an open mind and you will discover the beauty of this friendship.

BACKGROUND

I found MRS. SHEEP online after my mom passes away, there is a connection:

My mom really liked sheep, she was always fond of them, she thought of them as gentle animals, they roam around the pasture, eat, sleep and altogether they don’t bother anybody. My mom was a gentle soul, pure and kind and not one iota of meanness in her. She was fair, never lied but stood her ground. She appreciated purity. Her love was unconditional. I am trying to follow in her footsteps as much as possible.

Lets get back to MRS. SHEEP, she is quite mischievous but in a good way, whenever I am not home she invites her friends and they will have a party behind my back. How do I figure this out? I AM SMART when I return home my place is spotless, not even one crumb on my floor, I have no idea how she manages this? I guess she is a SMART SHEEP also. On days that I am home she becomes a couch potato, does not move and only moves when I am not looking. This morning I found her in the living room with a BIG container of pretzels between her legs. Of course she was not eating while I was looking, but that container was losing its contents pretty fast. Next morning her belly caught my eyes, it was increasing in size and I wonder why? MRS. SHEEP was losing her girlish figure.

All together if you ignore this small mis-behaviors she is the nicest sheep ever and she keeps me company.

THIS MRS.SHEEP OF MINE IS QUITE ADVENTUROUS

MRS. SHEEPs personality does not allow her to stay home all the time, she is very curious. Little did I know she had developed a friendship with a MR. WOMBAT {friends called him Wombsie, Wombsie and Wombs are interchangeable}, he has migrated from Australia but we would not get into the legality of his immigration status, that remains a story for another day. You might think this is an odd friendship, you are right even the thought of this makes me chuckle. I love the idea of having friends that do not look like you, friends you can share your thoughts with and similar interests.Friends you could build connections with.

These two friends got together and made a pact to develop and experience an adventure every single day with each others help.

ADVENTURES IN THE PARK

When I got home today the house was quiet which was a bit eerie, not even one small sound, the mischievous friends were not home, hmmm!!!that is a bit worrisome, what are they up to? This is not the first time they have left the house but at least they could look out for each other. Right outside my house there is a park, I am sure that is where they have gone to play and look for adventures. They are very good at paying attention to details, nature can be very fascinating. I decided to prove my theory, I quietly sneaked into the park and hid behind a bush, guess what I saw? They were both walking around the park, admiring everything around them, smelling the flowers as if it was the first time they were noticing things around them. They had spotted a beautiful yellow and black butterfly sitting on a leaf, they were trying to be very quiet in order not to scare it away.

I quietly tiptoed my way out of the park and let them be, they eventually find their way back home. They seemed to be very comfortable with each other.

This friendship developed into an unbreakable bond. There was a new adventure every day. On the other hand I never was included in these adventures, I always observed from a corner and tried to come up with another subject to write about.

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