Do you ever get the feeling you are being watched. That strange sense that you KNOW that eyes are upon you. I had this feeling today while I was doing some routine maintenance on Badger the Narrowboat.
I became acutely aware that several pairs of eyes were locked onto me, I could sense it, feel it, I knew it. And then I heard
I looked up at the bank opposite and above me the sheep spies were watching me.
I looked down into the field below me on the side of the canal we were moored on and they were there watching me.
Definitely watching me. Probably reporting my every move to the sheep mafia boss.
I don鈥檛 know about you but I think sheep are really weird. They creep me out. So to find them spying on me too is just a hoof step too far. I may have to buy some jars of mint sauce to ward off the sheep evil like garlic does for vampires. Worth a shout.
