Thursday, 25 April 2013

Dinner.


There once were some sheep looking fluffy and clean,
enjoying their time in the sun, it would seem,

Chewing on grass and bleating away,
having themselves such a wonderful day.

I walked on by and said 'Hello!'
what would happen next they could not know.

They chewed on their grass and I acted their friend,
before chopping them up and chewing on them.