Sprung.


Reynard was of the impression

that he could pull the wool over

Sheps eyes while the flock was

still in the shearing shed, but the

Bellwether got wind of it, so he

headed straight for the pen and

composed warning sign, in poetry.

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The Fox is out on the peep

not for chickens or ducks but for sheep

he’s disguised as a lamb

even Baa's I’ll be ****

but alas it’s an octave too deep.