[Bloodhound Diaries Day 23 : The Mind of Anubis] When we got to the sheep, I stood looking at them through the fence. They looked back at me, silent and looking dumb (like sheep do). I decided I would wait till one of them would talk to me. Leaving without answers to my questions was not an option. Daddy didn’t seem to be in a hurry so time was on my side.

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