Dictation

The mother sheep followed me along the path picking up her paste as she realised I was with in a touching distance of her lamb. She let out a loud loap leet which echoed across the padic. The sleeping lamb lifted it’s head and turned towards us before slowly returning to it’s sleep. As the sheep got closer and closer I thought about weather I should turn and run I began to panic was she going to attack me holding my breath I froze I side as the sheep dogged me and ran protectively towards it’s land few that was a close call.