The Other Coast by Adrian Raeside for November 30, 2020

The one on the left doesn’t care if the Border Collie knows or not.

Just what the flock is going on there?

Just like the bar I frequent…there’s always a sheep passed out…

He’s three sheeps to the wind.

Pre-marinated mutton

the one drooling on the bar is gonna feel pretty sheepish later on when he sobers up…

Wool ewe take me home tonight?

…a little sheepish when caught…

The collie has herd that one before.

Hey Collie…catch ewe later.

The sheep are drowning their sorrows because they got fleeced, in a card game!

The sheep are laughing it up until the Border Collie walks in. (not that like that ever happened to me)

It looks like they need to have the dog drive them home.

Drinking that low-quality rot-gut to get a sheep thrill.

Poor collies home alone singing ♫ I herd it through the ovine…♪

“That guy’s got such a herd mentality.”