Sheep Valentine

My thinking has gone wooly since you caught my eye. I even started ambling into the pig sty. From all the sheep in the flock, you surely did stand out. What a fine ram you are. Of that, there is no doubt. I felt a little sheepish, but when you looked my way, my heart was bleating for you not to stray. Come gamboling with me. We can be a little baa-d Sheer heaven it will be - best time you’ve ever had. We’ll graze the greenest pastures and roll in clover too. Just say that you’ll be mine, and I’ll be your dear ewe.