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MaineWriter:
So, last night's dream (in case anyone is interested)...
I was a hotel, being shown to my room. We went down a corridor and then another one and I started to worry about the room...stuck way back in the back of nowhere, would it be a dump? But we came into the room and it turned out to be very nice (but a little small). There was a large plate glass window that looked out onto a lovely walled garden. Lots of flowers and grass, a bench for sitting, a bird bath. And then, there were a whole bunch of sheep--maybe 6--who were nibbling on the grass. These were very unusual sheep, however. They had black faces and legs, but hot pink coats! They were very cute, actually. I wish I could photoshop a picture of one...
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Penthesilea:
I'm no photoshop magican either. :-\ But a quick google image search came up with these:
Black head and legs, pink coat - but not real
Black head and legs, colored coat - but not pink
There ya go: black head and pink coat - but the sheep in focus has a white face
That's the best I came up with. I like all the pix. Colored sheep are cute, no matter which color :laugh:
MaineWriter:
Oh, they are cute. Thanks Chrissi! I am still wondering why on earth I was dreaming about pink sheep, though...
southendmd:
--- Quote from: MaineWriter on August 06, 2008, 09:06:26 am ---I am still wondering why on earth I was dreaming about pink sheep, though...
--- End quote ---
Perhaps it's the Jungian archetype:
Pink Floyd
Sheep
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air
You better watch out
There may be dogs about
I've looked over Jordan and I have seen
Things are not what they seem.
What do you get for pretending the danger's not real
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really what they seem
No, this is no bad dream.
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green he leadeth me the silent waters by
With bright knives he releaseth my soul
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places
He converteth me to lamb cutlets
For lo,m he hath great power and great hunger
When cometh the day we lowly ones
Through quiet reflection and great dedication
Master the art of karate
Lo, we shall rise up
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.
Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.
Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you're told
Get out of the road if you want to grow old
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