It be stressful to be shocky sheep. Roam the fields, graze the grass, fear for the life of your wool with all those creeps out there trying to steal it… everyday you struggle with difficult decisions. Will you go with the flock, or stray and go off on your own? And why are you so weak to the ground? It’s dirt, how does it hurt you? You’re a magnificent beast that shocks all in your path, how is a bunch of dirt gonna- ahem, back on topic… everyone needs to talk about their problems, to find someone they can confide in, some one they can trust.
Don’t trust a Mareep with a notebook though. He’s absolutely gonna tell everyone.
