Sheebo is just loving this last days of this amazing year. He frolicsome behavior luckily got unnoticed by the shop we went to (unless they had them security camera’s actually ON this time). He wanted to surprise us and spell our full name, but the store didn’t have a shelf wide enough to write Potamotrygorgeous. But no matter how many letters you use, it’s not about that, it’s not the quantity, it’s the quality. And the intention with which he arranged our name. It’s official now: we are in the shops!


Yep. Even in the blow up cushions he had a message for us.
Sheep for life! Mah.