When they were over
their fright, the flock gathered around the unlikely group-Hari, his
foster mother, the dead lioness, and the dead lamb - and bleated.
Such a fright!
I feel just all wrung out!
It's a miracle
no one was hurt.
shaking all over. I looked up and there was this yellow monster!
Try to put it
out of your mind, dear. There is no sense in thinking about it.
This last was not
difficult advice for sheep to follow, and after telling one another
what had happened for a little while longer, the sheep settled back
to their grazing, and the whole matter was shortly forgotten. Even
Hari's foster mother was soon under the impression that she had
given birth to him. He seemed a little short, to be sure, but
As Hari grew older
his playmates began complaining about him to their mothers.
hit me,' they would bah.
just hit him right back,' the ewes would bleat.