Yesterday, I drove out to see a friend on an errand for another friend. I hadn't been out in her area for quite a long time. On the way home, I drove by a field with some sheep and a guard dog. The dog was laying down and one of the sheep was standing over him nuzzling his ear. I thought that was really cute, so I stopped to take a picture of them. But before I could get my phone out to do so, the dog decided I was up to no good and got up to let me know I was crossing the line. Those are HIS sheep, not my sheep, and I better move along.
Notice that all the other sheep were giving me the eye. Or waiting to see my fate if I wasn't going to pay attention to their guard dog.
I was worried about my fate too, so I moved on along.
(Good call.)
I thought so too.
