If your Ford had a Matthew McConaughey, it would be a Lincoln

Sheep.

The wooly bastards were sick of being stuck in the barn and eating hay, so they let themselves out at 4:30 am this morning. (we were actually planning to put them out on pasture today, just not quite so early... But when we heard knocking on our door before sunrise we had a pretty good idea what was going on before we even got out of bed... At least the conscientious neighbor with an early commute let us know) They have been successfully transfered into the electronet fencing after much shaking of grain buckets and manual wrangling of recalcitrant lambs :P

They apparently managed to undo the gate chain on the main gate to get out. We are wondering where they hide their thumbs.

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