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wayfaringwordhack) wrote2011-12-01 04:41 pm
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For a black sheep I know
On our world trip, while in Santiago, Chili, J and I took great pleasure strolling around, photographing some awesome graffiti. I always meant to put up a wonderful quote that I found that day and the accompanying art, but I never got around to it. I took a photo at the ornithological reserve in Le Teich the other day that will do the trick now because the Santiago pic is on a hard drive, packed away. Somewhere.
The whole flock trembles when the black sheep eats the wolf. ~~Unknown
Speaking of sheep, Soëlie, Manou (or Madame la Maman, as I call her), and I went for a walk in the woods this afternoon, on the flank of the Black Mountains, and part of our path ran alongside the back of a sheep pasture. I've been doing the obligatory animal sounds* with Soëlie, and she was maa-maaaa'ing her heart out, trying to get the sheep to come to us. Sadly not a one obliged her. :P
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*It's been several months, at least three, that S meows, and in Le Teich, she learned to click her tongue to call horses.
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If any horses around here go missing, I'll know that Soƫllie called them. (They'll need to sprout fins to make the journey to her, though.