My name is FELLS

I was named after the rocky pastures where I am often left to graze during the summers.  My name, Fells, is a very old word.  But some people still use it to describe land that is dotted with rocks.  I think I am much too old to lay down and sleep on rocks.  Rocks hurt.

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