Saturday, February 06, 2010

The Scene of the Crime. . .


First, there are the discarded bits of twist wire...












then the broken clips that ended up in the bottom of the water bucket











and the serious bendey parts on the gate....
















And the "Doo, tee, doo, doo" - "Who me?" attitude of a certain couple of boys....









Not necessarily the crime of the century, but it has earned Vern the nick name of "Lizard Lips"

















When a couple of fellows who think they have been incarcerated in "the big house" suddenly meet you at the inside gate...













You know you have a Houdini in the pasture...




























Yup, Ole "Lizard Lips" is pretty lucky that The Shepherd REALLY like his fleece -

He'd be on his way to the land of little white packages in the freezer -

8 comments:

vlb5757 said...

That is just too funny. Who knew that sheep could be escape artist? Very funny posting!

Kim said...

Lizard Lips? Lizards don't have lips! Okay okay, I know what you mean. He really does have a nice fleece, doesn't he? And look at his face... so innocent!

ms. kitty said...

What a hoot, Tina! I am still laughing!

Kathy said...

Prehensile lips - gotta love it! heeheehee

Parker said...

HaHaHaHaHa!
Thanks for the get-well wishes, I really think that they worked!
Smoochies!

Christine said...

Lizard lips. *snicker* Love it.

Tammy said...

Oh my...too funny, but only because I'm not having to deal with it. That's all a person would need is a sheep that opens gates. Vern reminds me allot of Jeff, my grey/flecket ram, only Vern has a much wider horn spread. Face is very similar though to Jeff when he was a youngster.
Thanks for the laugh.
Tammy

Leigh said...

Too funny! A very smart lad, eh?