Her name is Daisy. ( You knew it didn't you GoldenRetrLuver?)
I watched in amazement as she herded the sheep one by one into the shute. When they were done I was speechless. She was such a beautiful golden, and she was very good at herding sheep. But, then I looked at Molly. Molly was just as good of a sheep herder.
Are you going to be in the sheep herding competition? he asked.
Yes. Molly and I are entered. He looked at Molly, and kind of gave a " You are kidding right?" look. What is wrong with Molly? I asked. Nothing, she just looks a little skiddish. I looked up in anger. We will see who's skiddish at the competition.
BTW: Sorry it was so short, I have to hurry off to homeschool.![]()
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