It’s Tough Being a Kid, Mom…

All the bigger kids laugh at me, just because I’m the smallest. They make fun of my wobbly legs, my squeaky voice…

Look at them over there — you can tell they’re plotting against me all the time.

And the latest thing is, they climb up on the shed and try to hit me with water balloons. I mean, where did they even get the idea to do that?

Greetings from Ickworth Park via Karen Roe.



  1. Oh, little lambiekins. I will cuddle you to help you feel better.

  2. Don’t ye worry about ‘Arold. ‘e don’t so much fly as plummet.
    [Coming upon random Pythonics makes me happy!]

  3. The Original Jane says:

    #3 – Lambie tocks! Definite rerun for Tocktober! 🙂

  4. sproing

    (had to. lambs.)

  5. Awwww, poor li’l Sheepy McLambswool.

  6. SlaveToCat says:

    Look at the bright side little guy. At least they weren’t throwing mint jelly at you.

  7. Where’s Bea?

  8. Oooh. VERY obscure Python reference, NTMTOM!

  9. Very nice, NTMTOM. Are they “laboring under the misapprehension they’re birds”?

  10. God, Dougal, you should have seen him. He’s just a shadow of a sheep…


  12. pupfanatic says:

    Serious L O L!!!!!

  13. 😀
    “A sheep is not a creature of the air”

  14. You GUYS! Do you think that all of the visitors to this site are ready for, you know, plummeting sheep?