Beeenn...

Beeenn is what I heard all day and night from the sheep that was staying in the pen behind the caravan. I'm sure that sheep were meant to say baa; clearly not this one. During the night it kept beenn-ing so my dad and uncle (Ben) went out to see whether this sheep was a sheep not a human, doing a very bad impression of a sheep! We soon found out that this sheep was infact a sheep but is pregnant. However I'm still suspicious about it!