Sheep behaving baadly

First, we crosses the bridge, avoiding long poles and bad punters.

Next, we squeezes through iron bars. Marty almost does not make it.

Success! We makes it in time for coffee and red wine.

And finally, our getaway vehicle is ready and waiting. Home, Jeeves!

Tonight we sneaks into formal hall at Trinity. We has excellent disguises!

We measures very carefully, even when it makes us look fat.

Cutting from patterns is the only time we gets to go outside the lines.

Stitching is harder with no thumbs.

We is such posh sheep with our new college gowns.