Sunday, _June 6, 1915._

We had service at 5.30 a.m. in the mess tent. Two ducks walked in

during the service. They made a great noise, and after the service we

found that they had laid an egg just outside the tent. We had another

service at 10 and another at 4 o'clock, but the ducks this time did

not visit us.

My pet sheep had to be sent away, as it loved having its afternoon nap

in the other tents. I did not mind it as I had disinfected it, and it

was beautifully white and so clean; it was a great pet. I call it Sir

Thomas. It was killed for dinner, and I went without meat for several

days. It had grown so fat, and it was the best piece of meat we had in

the camp. It was most painful doing the carving.

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