Rousie

Dad has bought a mob of sheep. One Thousand and Five Hundred of them. Couple of hours later I was asked if I was able to work as a Rousie. So I did and I got a sheep shaved it’s wool off and I did the next sheep. It went on and on and on. Finally we finished all 1500 of them. The truck came to take the wool. I had fun at being a Rousie.