Holiday Sheep

It was 9 a.m., and I was fast asleep.
No sound from the dogs.., no alarm clock beep.

I yelled at myself...though not with a bleep...
"How could you be in sleep that deep?"

I sprang from the bed...threw my clothes in a heap...
when I returned...would have to do some housekeep.

Jumped into my truck that was fairly cheap...
wish I could afford a brand new Jeep.

A picture to show...beauty is not skin deep...
MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL!!...from some dirty sheep.

Also...a shout-out to my oldest... Julie Anne. Happy Birthday Sunshine! Next year...she's going to make me say those 4 tough words in response to this question..."Who gives this bride away?" My part? "Her mother and I." (Sob...sob...sob.)

Wish these could have been Bighorn sheep...
at least I didn't have to walk in anything knee-deep.