#beestober

Forgot to start posting buuuut-

Childhood memory

My grandparents live on a farm in the village. For a long time they had sheep as one of their farm animals, although after I was born my grandfather stopped breeding them, so I only got to see a small part of the herd.

It was a rather foggy day when grandpa took the herd for a walk. I was 3 or 4 years old at the time. I went out for a walk in grandpa's jacket and grandma's boots, they were too big for me. Near the trees that protect the field from wind and fire, was a little lamb that had strayed from the flock. My little brain couldn't think of anything better than to drag this lamb back to the flock.

I thought the lamb was missing its mother, but when I did, grandpa called me a silly because they would have come back and taken the lamb anyway.