Let Me In, Let Me In they were bleating. They looked so cute soaking wet, wanting to get back in their great big barn. I still get a kick out of seeing them stream into the barn...it wasn't too long ago that we had no barn, just a few lean-tos. The bigger, stronger ones would push the little ones out of the lean-to. Sometimes they would put a head in where there was a few inches of space, and the rest of their bodies would be in the weather. Not any more!!
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