{"id":782,"date":"2008-11-22T09:42:47","date_gmt":"2008-11-22T15:42:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.JFanjoy.com\/blog\/?p=782"},"modified":"2008-11-22T09:42:47","modified_gmt":"2008-11-22T15:42:47","slug":"baaaaaaa","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/baaaaaaa\/","title":{"rendered":"Baaaaaaa"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.JFanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/11\/kelnelgrab.jpg\" target=\"photo\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.JFanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/11\/kelnelgrab1.jpg\" width=\"266\" height=\"200\" alt=\"kelnelgrab.jpg\" class=\"main_img_right\" \/><\/a>This morning as we were cooking breakfast, we heard a lot of BAAAAAAA outside the house. When this happened yesterday, I opened the door to see a herd of sheep trotting past our door. Luckily, I only opened the top half of the door, or else they would have come in for tea. Today, the bleating was coming from our neighbor&#8217;s yard, so I went over to investigate. The neighbor&#8217;s herd was milling around in their cornfield, and the teenage girls were trying to catch one of the ewes. Lina (the younger) had her by the foot. Since I&#8217;m a big guy (in local terms), I sauntered over and helped her using my favorite sheep-catching technique: fistfuls of wool, and lift straight up into the air, sheep feet flailing wildly. This my neighbors laugh every time, so I did it again to get a chuckle. Then I realized: why did they want this sheep? I tried to get them to explain, but we were having trouble communicating, and the sheep got heavy. So I set it down&#8230; and it took off like a bolt of lightning, and dived into the middle of the herd. This made them laugh more, as I just undid all their work.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.JFanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/11\/3legs.jpg\" target=\"photo\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.JFanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/11\/3legs1.jpg\" width=\"200\" height=\"266\" alt=\"3legs.jpg\" class=\"main_img_left\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>We chased the wooly jumper around some more, and eventually caught her again, and Lina tied a rope on her. Once secure, the other sisters took the rest of the herd away to graze in the valley. This ewe had a baby, so of course the baby stayed too. Lina led the ewe up the hill to the sunny, grassy spot. There she tied the rope to a stake.<\/p>\n<p>I tried again to get an explanation as to why this one was singled out. By now, the elder Lina was involved. &#8220;<em>Cuesta!<\/em>&#8221; she exclaimed emphatically. &#8220;<em>No puede caminar bien!<\/em>&#8221; she explained, waving offhandedly at the baby. What? But then upon closer examination, I realized she was right: the baby WOULD have trouble walking a long distance with the rest of the herd. It was the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.JFanjoy.com\/blog\/?p=695\" target=\"_blank\">three-legged baby<\/a> from a few weeks ago! I was kindof wondering if it survived, so now I know. Oh, and what looks like a half-length leg in the picture is actually it&#8217;s tail. The leg is gnawed off all the way up to it&#8217;s body.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This morning as we were cooking breakfast, we heard a lot of BAAAAAAA outside the house. When this happened yesterday, I opened the door to see a herd of sheep trotting past our door. Luckily, I only opened the top half of the door, or else they would have come in for tea. Today, the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_s2mail":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-782","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-jims-guatemala"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/782","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=782"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/782\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=782"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=782"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jfanjoy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=782"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}