It was the last day of October. It was foggy. It was cold. It was wet. It was gloomy.
But these sheep in Žabljak in Montenegro didn’t seem to mind.
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Ah, The joys and contentment of being a sheep!
And once the fog lifted, they actually had a great view.
I bet they did.