Margery was so sick of being the black sheep of the family. No matter what she did she never fit in with the rest of the flock. But from now on things would be different. No more sheepish attempts at conformity. From now on Margery would be her own ewe. It was time for a change, a drastic change. They wouldn’t be keeping ole Margery down on the farm much longer. And they certainly wouldn’t be calling her the black sheep anymore either, thanks to the bottle of Nice ‘N’ Sleazy hair dye she found in the barn.