The flock leader of the Myssy sheep, the respected wolf sheep has moved on to the greener pastures with evergreen grass.
The wolf sheep was born in Breast Farm 10.3.2010 and he was bought by host Janne for tomorrow's gift to the hostess. Anna chose the lamb herself because of its beautiful color and the strong nature of the ewe. The lamb seemed to have the character of his mother, and someone could claim that his mistress too.
The wolf doesn't eat the wolf, there's an old proverb. So the lamb became a wolf, and despite the difficult grandiose situation of the Thunder and the deer trunks found nearby, the Myssylams have been peacefully grazed on the beach of the Peace House all these years.
The wolf lived his whole life at Myssyfarm as a friend of Bambi and Luck, grazing from May to November freely and wintering in the old naveta. Later, I, Little Bear, Tupsu, Shoot, and Belle joined. The wolf was a very human - loved sheep that was certainly ironed. He recognized his name and liked to wave the tail whenever he was decaying.
The wolf also posed for dozens of journalists, appearing in fashion magazines all the way to Japan and Switzerland. The reward oats interested the poser and the dandelion leaves tasted too. The wolf got to an honorable age of nine years, the birthdays stayed just a week away. According to him, all the natural black products of Myssyfarm have been named, so the legend of the wolf sheep will survive among Myssy friends around the world.
Anna, Janne, the children, Iryna, the Ritva grandma who was responsible for the care of the sheep, and the whole Myssytiim and, of course, the Myssylams were missed.