It snowed sheep. As I rode the train home from Newcastle this afternoon it started to snow. The ground turned frosty white, the air blew white crystals by me and out in the distance sheep fell from the sky. They were whirling around in the field in the distance and it made me smile.
Now it is raining. I am wondering what will happen to my sheep. It is dark and the drops are falling lightly onto my sky light window above my head.
Soon I will go and pick up Zelda. I will tell her about the sheep and see what she thinks.
Other than that, it has been a wonderfully ordinary routine perfect day.
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