I heard Sheep...

As we went up the country lane Into our view something odd came A four by four, the man did ride But upon it was not astride So why was he looking behind? What did he think that he would find? Ah, following along down the street Were loads and loads of woolly sheep Who really didn’t seem to like The look of me upon my bike I really hadn’t meant to scare But they did stop and have a stare Before the herders at the rear Told them to get their butts in gear And thus they went upon their way Having brought a smile to our day