Mom thinks we animals are acting weird. For instance, Ursula, the fat, black ewe, is in passionate love with me. Yes, really! She strolls past 10 grumbling rams to purr and bat her eyes at me. (That’s where the phrase “making sheep eyes” comes from.)
Friday was the day Ursula the ewe was supposed to have her lamb. But she wasnâ€™t ready, so Mom and Dad were scratching their heads. “Is she pregnantâ€”or just fat?â€ť they asked.