"That's my lamb!", you howl as you see your neighbor carrying a sheep towards his stables. "'Tis not, it's my lamb! She escaped from the paddock this morn'!", your neighbor yells back. "Are you calling me a liar?", you shout. "Right as the sun rises in the east, a liar you are, neighbor! Are you calling me a thief?", he shouts back.

You know that the lamb is yours because your neighbors sheep haven't given birth yet this spring. And your sheep dropped near a month ago...

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