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LONDON, NEW YORK,
MELBOURNE, MUNICH, AND DELHI
Writer A ngela Royston
Art Editor Helen Senior
Photographer G ordon Clayton
REVISED PAPERBACK EDITION
Project Editor Charlie G ardner
Designers David M eier, Susan Calver
Production Controller Vivianne Ridgeway
U.S. Editor Jennifer Q uasha
First published in the U nited Statesin 1992
Thisrevised edition published in 2008
by DK Publishing
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I am four hours old.
I can see and hear,
but my legs are
very weak.
They wobble
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Now I am tired.
My woolly coat will
keep me warm
while I sleep.
I am hungry.
I drink my mothers
milk. My sister wants
to feed too.
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I am one day old. My legs are
getting stronger. I keep very
close to my mother and bleat
loudly when she goes away.
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But soon I get up again.
I can only stand
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I am one week old. My sister
and I are growing up fast.
I am interested in everything
I see and hear. Theres a new
bale of straw. I wonder
what its like.
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until it is soft.
My sister and I
often graze together.
We rarely feed from
our mother.
Our wool is growing longer.
We are almost as big as our mother.
Soon we will be fully grown.
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