Once upon a time there lived a sheep. He was very meek and quiet…. Because he was so quiet, the other animals often picked on him and called him names. This gentle sheep never answered this name calling, he simply went about his business in his usual manner. ‘I may be quiet,’ thought the sheep, ‘but at least I have friends and do not spend my time boasting about myself or judging others’.
So this gentle sheep came here Red bag with a sheep