The Barn by Ralph Hagen for March 12, 2012

“Sorry….um.. it’s not ewe, it’s me…”

Who’s this ewe? She can’t be the one that’s always turning Rory down.

The nose looks porcine, don’t you think? Very puzzling!

Very strange…

Are ewe leading Rory to the altar? Hope he isn’t going to end up being the sacrifical lamb!

or ends up getting fleeced

Scary stalker sheep

Get in the last words, Rory…“Yes Dear.”

Not surprisingly, Rory’s not looking too happy.

I’m thinking Dream Sequence!

Rory can’t a mile, he’s still stunned.

She acts like she’s been in some fermented clover!

its a girl Rory! go for it!

Nervous sheep tremble.

Run! Rory Run!

Cradle robber!

“Happy sheep smile.” that’s a quote worthy of George Orwell.

And where do they get virgin wool? From ugly sheep.

Smile Rory, or she will rip your wool off. She doesn’t look like one who takes kindly to “no, thanks.”