I’m not entirely sure what happened. I thought things were going well. Everyone seemed happy. There was balance. There was unity.
Early this morning I wandered into the studio and saw this:
I thought it was simply a generous offering at first. You see, the turtles are evidently used to more exotic foods than are the sheep and I simply assumed that they were sharing their cultural experiences.
Then I saw this:
It may have been my sudden gasp of horror or perhaps the sheep aren’t quite as oblivious as the turtles suppose, but I think the flock caught on.
Fast-forward to this afternoon. Things are escalating.
I think the turtles were surprised by the swiftness and concentrated sense of purpose of the ovine reaction.
Who knew that sheep could work a catapult? Then again, how many houses have a sheep-sized catapult just lying around….
I’m really not sure how they’re going to get out of this one…..
… but I think I might go lock up the matches.
P.S. For newcomers, a link to more Sheep & Turtle Posts…..