It all started when my sheep wanted to fly away. It was a cloudy day and I was making lunch for me and my family then I heard heaps of racket in the shed. It sounded like the sheeps were being attacked. I run outside to see a long rope going up to the sky and at the end of it my one of the sheep was tied to it. I was confused but worried that it would fall and die. As I slowly pull the rope down the rope breaks and the sheep falls right on top of me.
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