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Out for a stroll along the Arkansas River,
Along some railroad tracks nature did deliver.
My two little packers were trottin' beside,
When two young sheep leapt around up high.
We sauntered up closer for a better look,
They stood on ledge, a route we would have took.
We ate and they stared while clouds passed us by,
They were so curious, as we moved we could follow their eyes.
We read the tags on their collars, the buggers were caught,
But pictures and memories were all that we sought.
It was quite an experience, with those sheep on a cliff,
And I have my goats to thank for a moment like this.
Along some railroad tracks nature did deliver.
My two little packers were trottin' beside,
When two young sheep leapt around up high.
We sauntered up closer for a better look,
They stood on ledge, a route we would have took.
We ate and they stared while clouds passed us by,
They were so curious, as we moved we could follow their eyes.
We read the tags on their collars, the buggers were caught,
But pictures and memories were all that we sought.
It was quite an experience, with those sheep on a cliff,
And I have my goats to thank for a moment like this.
If you can walk, you can walk far.
