Wooly Winter Festival Sheep Race

Timari wrote:It was a romantic tale of victory for Bobby.

He had set his sweet, brown eyes on the fair sheepy Morag when Chardy's ewe was seen at the finish line. The ewe was so soft, and fluffly... as it jumped beautifully in the air, it was a magical moment. Here then forgetting about Morag, Bobby shot past, over the finish line. The victor raced to Chardy's ewe, and nudged it lovingly.

Well... at least he won! Bobby was not a trained racer, but his passion for ewes could move him to do anything. He was the handsome Prince Charming in the sheepy world. Timari was overflowing with pride for her sheep.

Zogdor offered his congratulations, and Timari happily thanked the good gentleman. It was an awesome race, and Eidur proved to be an admirable racer.