I don't know why the sheep were all clustered at the end of the little pasture in a spot where there was not even any grass to graze. It seemed an unlikely spot for them to want to be. And I do not know why these two were butting heads, pushing a little now and then, testing to see if the other was still resisting. Sheep do what sheep do and I have no idea why they do any of it.
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