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Now truth be told, my family is pretty screwed. Yet, then again whose family isn't?. I however have been "blessed" with the fact that while my family has spread out through the entire country - the majority is split in half, alternating between the capital and waaay up north. I live in the capital, litterally right next to the mojority of my mother's family... They are all voltures, for the record.
The other part (my dad's family) Are gathered up together in one of the nothern coastlines many, many islands. nedless to say, they are very different from "southerners". I find the nickname rather funny, as the capital is tecnically not located "south" of the country... well well.
It doesn't really bother me as much as it does my mother though, as I have witnessed many of these cultural differences as a small child, and been influenced by it myself...
However, whar I really wanted with this post, is to show of one of my cousins new sheep. It sounds really ancient when I put it like that, yet apparantly my northener of a cousin wanted to breed sheep as a hobby - so he did. This one is my favourite. His name was lost on me upon our presentation, yet I call him "Ov Hell" meaning "Of Hell". I found it rather appropriate, truth be told!
The other part (my dad's family) Are gathered up together in one of the nothern coastlines many, many islands. nedless to say, they are very different from "southerners". I find the nickname rather funny, as the capital is tecnically not located "south" of the country... well well.
It doesn't really bother me as much as it does my mother though, as I have witnessed many of these cultural differences as a small child, and been influenced by it myself...
However, whar I really wanted with this post, is to show of one of my cousins new sheep. It sounds really ancient when I put it like that, yet apparantly my northener of a cousin wanted to breed sheep as a hobby - so he did. This one is my favourite. His name was lost on me upon our presentation, yet I call him "Ov Hell" meaning "Of Hell". I found it rather appropriate, truth be told!
