My name is Jogle, I am a sheep.
I have not had a happy life, I never knew my father.
When I was very young a large lorry came into our field and these three black and white dogs chased my mother, aunties and friends round the field and into the lorry. The doors were shut and the lorry drove off – I still can see my mum looking back at me out of the slits in the side, I have not seen her since.
Some weeks later I was rescued from the field by some animal lovers, I am glad they were not food lovers, and taken to Dr Baaaaarnardo’s where I have been until I was rescued.
I was so pleased when Pat and Jeremy came for me and asked if I would like to be the event mascot for the Classic Car Charity Challenge.
I like old cars, especially Bentleys’ or something large and comfortable and would like to have a ride in Bryan and Rosalind’s car, the only problem is that I get travel sick but I am sure Bryan would not mind a bit of sick in his car, he looks such a nice man. I don’t want to offend anyone but I don’t want to go in Mr Dalgarno’s car, I want someone that drives properly.
I can’t wait to meet everybody at the Weigh Inn hotel in Thurso, I hope ewe are all nice and kind to me and don’t tease me by saying mint sauce.
Love from
Jogle
I have not had a happy life, I never knew my father.
When I was very young a large lorry came into our field and these three black and white dogs chased my mother, aunties and friends round the field and into the lorry. The doors were shut and the lorry drove off – I still can see my mum looking back at me out of the slits in the side, I have not seen her since.
Some weeks later I was rescued from the field by some animal lovers, I am glad they were not food lovers, and taken to Dr Baaaaarnardo’s where I have been until I was rescued.
I was so pleased when Pat and Jeremy came for me and asked if I would like to be the event mascot for the Classic Car Charity Challenge.
I like old cars, especially Bentleys’ or something large and comfortable and would like to have a ride in Bryan and Rosalind’s car, the only problem is that I get travel sick but I am sure Bryan would not mind a bit of sick in his car, he looks such a nice man. I don’t want to offend anyone but I don’t want to go in Mr Dalgarno’s car, I want someone that drives properly.
I can’t wait to meet everybody at the Weigh Inn hotel in Thurso, I hope ewe are all nice and kind to me and don’t tease me by saying mint sauce.
Love from
Jogle
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