That’s how Briar says “baa,” makes it sound like sheep are wily and smug.
Not Jon’s sheep. Jon’s sheep, Jon’s animals, are a storybook come to life.
textured throughout with earthen hues,
and a cast of characters so whimsical and curious,
you’ll look up and find that the sun,
so bright and high above when you began,
has slipped seductively behind the hills
and the crisp breath of night is nipping at your bare arms.
Baa ha ha and Baaa these are the things we live for now.