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Saving the Lost Sheep

the lost baby was facing sleet in the middle of the blizzard his poor mother must be frantic! everyone begged her to stay inside, but Diana could not rest until the lost sheep was saved in the middle of the blizzard this baby must be cold and miserable bleating for his mama she had to fish him out of the ditch and she got terribly dirty, but it was worth it

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