As I was telling the Chef,
the only Scottish Sheep I've ever encountered
came courtesy of two young red headed twin Scottish lads
who sent me one to sit upon my desk.
In this festive season Mr. Sheep
(who really needs a proper Scottish name)
has been joined by Opus,
a cartoon Penguin who never understood he couldn't fly.
Because he always tried.
I know how he feels.
So we're working off the same desk this month.