Every now and then, Julie will wonder out loud something that she knows to be silly, but the necessary filters will not be in place. On this occasion, we were in the car and passing a field of sheep. At that point in time, a fine drizzle was just beginning, although the clouds were promising rather a lot more.
My reply, as such it was, was a stunned silence.
In the meantime, I shall leave you with a picture of that lovable ovine, Shaun the Sheep.
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