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I see sheep everyday, living in a small market town on the edge of the moors. I am bound to. They are everywhere, and most people – me included –  take them for granted. They are just balls of wool on a green background. They usually run away when we humans approach.

But I passed by these two during a very hot day (yes in England) and they were too sleepy to move…I don’t blame them one bit.