Day 779: An underground pond

Day 779:

While working to tear down the mountain(s) today, I discovered an underground pond. Dug right into the side of it. It was cold and wet and a bit muddy.

Also, there was a sheep in it. I don’t know how he got there or how he was staying alive, but he’s now roaming the mountains so I count my horrible zoning policies as good deeds to sheep.

A sheep and a birch treee next to a pond that has a dirt roof. The dirt roof is actually a small mountain. I have no explanation for this.