"I'm nobody's Christmas dinner!"

I cannot remember sleeping for as long as I did last night. I went early and woke late. I guess everything just caught up with me.

As I was late heading out for my run, I decided to head out along the road along the ridge of the peninsula. Apart from the first photo (of the yachts moored in Algies Bay) all my photos were of animals and flowers.

Both S and I liked this one the best. I thought this sheep was looking at me with a slight sneer, as if to say "You can't catch us napping". This one appeared to be the sentry for the small flock as the half dozen other sheep were just happily munching on nearby.

However, S was sure the look was triumphant, at having cheated the butchers for this year at least. Hence, I have used her projected thought as the title.

All is now much quieter, and I will have time to indulge myself in your journals over the next week.