And, hey, she's lured me into the barn before. It's usually so that she can do unpleasant things -- like shots -- to the sheep.
How was I supposed to know that's what she planned for me?
Well, she didn't do the shooting; a tall man did. The next thing I know I was getting sleepy.
Then, I remember trying to open my eyes, but I was oh, so sleepy. And the chink, chink, chink sound lulled me back to sleep.
Chink, chink, chink.
I felt myself getting lighter and cooler.
Oh, I knew I should open my eyes, but I was oh so sleepy.
When I did open my eyes, I saw a horse face that seemed to be laughing at me.
Was I dreaming?
Chink, chink, chink.
Then I awoke, and I saw hair all around me.
Hey, it was my hair!
Was this one of those slumber party experiences where I fall asleep and someone shaves my eyebrow?
I rub my head against my leg.
Whew! I have my eyebrow.
But I sure feel different.
And why are the sheep laughing at me?
