Journaling reads:
It is still peaceful on the dike ...
But woe betide you if you want to pet the baby sheep and mother, aunts, brothers and sisters, uncles, grandma and grandpa, friends and neighbors are nearby (see arrow). Everyone came rushing towards you in no time with indefinable expressions on their faces. Then you'll also be running for your life from sheep!
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