From: terihu@uclink2.berkeley.edu (bunnybunnybunnybunnybunny at Watership Down)

Subject: Re: BLOW UP SHEEP(No BS)

Date: 5 Oct 1994 01:18:04 GMT

found on alt.sex,  the attributions were screwed up, so i just deleted them.

A day in the life of Bonk
Date: 9 Mar 92 14:53:07 +1300
Organization: University of Canterbury, Christchurch, New Zealand
  
I've just got to share this with you all.  At 8 o'clock yesterday morning, 
I was watching my workers arrive for another day of toil when
one of them came in the gateway on his little Kamakuza putt-putt hotly
pursued by a sheep.

When I say "hotly", I mean that the sheep was practically climbing onto
the pillion seat.  The worker in question is a diminutive Cambodian and
the sheep was about twice his weight or more.  When the poor boy stopped
to park, the sheep tried to mount him, and damn near crushed him on the
bike.  We pulled the animal off by its wool and the boy fled into the
staff cafetaria, unfortunately, in his panic, neglecting to close the
door behind him.  The sheep rushed after, bleeting hoarsely, and chased
him round the tables.

We noticed at this stage that the sheep was a very fat Southdown ram.
All that saved my worker was the sheep's gross physical unfitness - it
was too fat to work up more than a gentle trot.
  
When the boy climbed up on a table, the sheep turned to the other 
workers who had been trying to avoid being knocked down.  Just like the
sex-crazed dogs which give us so much fun, it ran around sniffing at
people's crotches and, when it found one it liked, it curled back its
lip and flicked its tongue in and out, grunting, giving those who stood
still for it an expert tongue job.
  
It didn't pay to stand still, however, because the sheep had more in
mind and expected co-operation from its partners.  Those who didn't
assume the approved ewe position got a good head bunt and, if that
didn't work, a quick bite on the thigh.  I suggested to some of the
women that they could let it have its wicked way and the lambs would be
ready for next Christmas dinner, but none would oblige.  We had to lock
the demented animal up until someone came to claim him.
  
What I want to know is, who taught the sheep to enjoy sex with humans?
Had some Australian been in the district?

(oh yes, it turned out that the sheep's name was bonk.)

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