"Michele!" says I, "what do you think they call a sheep that belongs to a monastery?"
I pose this cleverly, such that she might be thinking there would be an intelligent answer in return.
"I dunno," she says.
"It must be a Lamb of God!"
I will not post what the response was to this remark.
It's gonna be a long summer for my wife, I am afraid.
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Location:A sheep field outside of Nunraw