Erik is no ordinary sheep; his wool is red and he had come all the way from Iceland. His head is full of dreams of the bold Viking adventurers of long ago.
Erik shares his dreams with the other sheep in his new home, and they listen politely – for a while. Finally, though, they ask him to be quiet. Erik feels awful.
Is it so impossible to be Erik the Viking Sheep?
Elizabeth Creith 
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