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Originally posted by Elli
Heck, I even got chased down a lonely road by a big, mad sheep! Where else can you get that kind of value for your tourism dollar, eh? 
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B.C.
Once when driving through the reserve (Indian Reservation, to most of you) I was pulled over by a mule. It walked out in front of the car so that I had to stop. It inspected us at length through the front windshield, then casually made its way around to the side of the car and put its head into the back window and allowed the kids to pet it. We were held up for a good 15 minutes.