The life of Pi

Late last night a noise roused yours truly, so it had to be a loud one. Outside the culprits were found. Snowy and Pi were creating a kaffufel around the buckets. This was a good thing. Pi is a militia sheep and they had a round up for pie woolly fillings and we had sort of thought of hiding Pi (see what I've done there ) the lone sheep who jumped into our fields last October and despite numerous attempt to persuade her to join her tribe she has steadfastly stuck to hanging around and getting breakfasts and dinners, plus all the hay she can eat. Yesterday when we got back from work she was missing and it has to be said we were sad. Which is why when the sheep equivalent of "I'm back" occurred she was welcomed with another free dinner and not a wellington boot up the jacksy. How she managed to escape the gathering is a mystery but to avoid further mishap she is now in a safe enclosure with Snowy.