Lammy was born as another cross-polination experiment, with sheep father, and human mother. They lived near the Farmers' Market in Los Angeles.

As a child, she was very playful and curious. All she and her mother had around the place were a couple of Hendrix, Dick Dale, Wings, They Might Be Giants, and George Harrison records (All of them, except Harrison, have southpaws). Lammy was a born southpaw, but she learned it the hard way. She was 6 years old when she first got ahold of a guitar, but her fingers kept slipping, so her mother, (an ex-session musician for Squeeze) restringed them for leftys. That did the trick.

All of kids at school loved the playful little sheep, except, of course, Rammy. Coincidently, Rammy came from the same father, but a different mother-a bossy one at that. Rammy was born in the hospitol at the same time as Lammy, but they did not meet until Rammy and her mom moved across the street from Lammy's, presumably for spite.
But let's face it: An evil twin will always be an evil twin. This was obviously the reason for their rivalry.

Rammy moved away by the time Lammy hit Middle and High schools, so she felt safe again, yet paranoid if she ever came back again.
Lammy first met Katy Kat and Ma-San after school, when she heard drumming noises coming from the band room. She went in and found the two attempting to play a song.
"Hey, are you the new kid?" said Katy, "We need room for one more!"
So Lammy drew her guitar from her guitar bag, and joined in, until the band director came back in, and ordered them out.
They eventually named their band MilkCan. This was Katy's idea. It was very common for Katy to coin some crazy candy/soda-related term when she gets excited (ex. "All fizzed up!" and "Aw, fudge!")

Skipping forward a few years, Lammy, Katy, and Ma-San all took their band to college somewhere up near San Francisco. On the first day, they were assigned their dorm rooms and who they were to sleep with. For some reason, they were the last in line. The line moved pretty quickly, though.
Eventually, Katy stepped forward as the headmaster placed a room key in her paw.
"Kat, Katherine, right? You will be in room 411 with Robinson, Joel."
Katy shrilled with glee. Joel's popularity with girls was due to his sleepy eyes.
Then Ma-San was next.
"San, Ma?" said the headmaster, "Room 777 with Barbarino, Vincent."
Ma-San groaned-"Vinnie" was a known troublemaker-but she took the key anyway.
Lammy was last. She crossed her fingers for a good roommate. Then she recieved her key.
"Lammy..." he said, "PH05 with Rammy."
Lammy froze. She had not heard Rammy's name since she moved out. But there was no turning back. She sighed and picked up her bags and walked up the stairs to the Penthouse floor, and to the fifth door.

She opened the door to reveal the room: A broken futon lay against the wall with the bathroom door. A grey-colored guitar hung on a rack on the opposite wall. A TV was hooked up with a SNES game console (Lammy had an NES), and there were heavy metal CDs and a beeper sitting on giant stereo speakers near the door. Rammy, thankfully, was not there. Lammy opened her bags, and right away, she brushed her teeth, slipped into the futon, and shut off the light.

A few minutes later, Lammy heard the door open and close. The light flicked on. Rammy was back. Lammy slid deeper within the blankets to avoid being seen. Eventually, the light flicked off and Rammy was down to her undies-her sheep tail sticking out the back-and started to get under the futon, while Lammy slid closer to the wall. They shut their eyes, but ten seconds later, Rammy turned on the light to see what was rubbing against her fleece. She looked, and Lammy was spotted.
Rammy gasped, then she blew a fuse.
"YOU!" She screamed, and started to pounce on Lammy.
She kept pouncing and pouncing, until Lammy was pounced off the futon.
"What are you doing here, EWE?" she yelled in fury.
"Well, um..., I w-w-was the last one t-t-to enroll," stuttered Lammy, "...and I was given the k-k-key to your room, and uh... you were gone, and I-I-I already came this far."
"Were you still livin' at that Farmer's Market?"
"Uh...yeah."
There was a moment of silence.
"All right. Get in," said Rammy, "But if you think I like you now, FORGET IT!"
Lammy nodded, and quietly slipped into the futon with Rammy.

The next morning, Lammy woke up, hoping to find herself back home in Los Angales, but she was still in that San Fransisco dorm. Rammy was not next to her. She must've been out, because the bathroom door was open. Lammy stood up and went inside to floss and comb her hair (avoiding the horns, of course). Then she went to unpack her stuff.
When Rammy came back, Lammy was dressed and everything seemed in place. Lammy's left-handed guitar was on the same rack as Rammy's right-handed guitar. Lammy's NES was next to Rammy's SNES, and Lammy's CDs were next to Rammy's CDs. The TV and the stereo were property of the University.
Rammy smirked to her approval.
"It looks good, but just one more thing," She grabbed Lammy by the shirt, "DON'T TOUCH my BEEPER! Understood?"

Looked like Rammy was going to be stuck with Lammy for a few years. Midway through the second, nothing had changed. They weren't even allowed to change rooms!
During an exam in the lecture hall, Rammy made sure that she was seated next to Lammy. She was. But Lammy knew right away that Rammy was cheating off her.
Lammy uttered "You HAD to sit next to me," after the exam ended.

The guy sitting behind Rammy caught her cheating, and she was expelled by the end of the year. Lammy had the dorm to herself for two more years. Nothing else significant happened.

When the day had come to move out, Lammy met with Katy and Ma-San, and they all agreed to move to Rodneytown, the home for lots of other anthros. This is Ma-san's hometown. Her father owns a pharmacy there, and I'm happy to say that it's still open.
Katy already started booking gigs to get MilkCan up and running again, which worked very well. Their biggest hits were "Got to Move" and "Keep Your Head Up", their only originals.
Lammy's apartment was small, yet comfortable. The windows looked out to the beach.

It is rare for the trio to be late for gigs, but they didnt seem to mind. Their most recent gig was the at the Chop Chop Master Arena. Katy and Ma-san just lost their way, but Lammy had her own problems.
The poor sheep was caught up in a series of odd situations, like putting out a fire, serenading babies to sleep, flying a plane, loosing her guitar and building a new one from scratch.

This happened to be how she met Teriyaki Yoko, a local diva with a cult following, but actually a VERY BAD singer. She is completely unaware that all her gigs were just beauty shows and nobody was actually listening to the horrible music. Lammy, however, didn't seem to mind.
Just before Lammy was about to leave, Teriyaki presented her something called a Supersonic Teleportation Device.
"Err...Okay. Cool," said Lammy.
"What? You never heard of these things?" said Teriyaki, flabbergasted, "It's the fastest way to get around the city, hon! They just hooked 'em up last week."
Lammy paused, then said, "Okay. I'll give it a shot."
She was about to enter, but then the machine blinked, and from the exit slot came...

RAMMY!

Lammy was frightened to find out that her evil twin caught up with her once again, and she still has the beeper. Yoko witnessed the whole scene, and you wouldn't BELIEVE the surprised look on her face.

Anyway, Lammy made it to her gig, and the band played a really great show.
On the bus ride home, Lammy told her misadventures to Katy, who was touched by everything she said.
Lammy got off at her stop, and walked upstairs to her apartment door. There was a large box waiting for her, along with a note:

We found this on a returning flight. We assume this is yours. Thank you for flying with us.
-Rodneytown Airport, Lost & Found Dept.

Lammy knew what it was: Her old guitar. Happily, she went inside and fell to sleep, trying to forget her encounters from that morning. She hoped tomorrow would be better.

And better it would be! Lammy woke up to the phone, but she let the machine get it (She shortened her outgoing last night).
"Hey, Lammy. It's Katy. Guess what: We got a record deal with Pet Records! Come on down when you're ready!" BEEP!
So Lammy got dressed and head downstairs. She rounded a corner and found one of those new teleportation machines that Teriyaki Yoko was telling her about. Eagerly, she followed the directions on how to operate the machine (We'll learn about this later), and found herself right outside the building.

Lammy ran inside to the front deak, where Katy and Ma-San were waiting for her, along with the record excutive, Jack Smash. Lammy realized that he was the same guy who dragged her to Teriyaki Yoko yesterday. He apologized for the misunderstanding, and they're all good now.
MilkCan head up the stairs toward the first open booth. At the same time, Teriyaki emerged from the opposite door.
"Hey, it's you! Good to see you here, hon!" she said as they were about to enter, "I caught the last minutes of your show. You were great!"
Katy winked. After all, she wrote that song.
"Weird thing is," she continued, "I didn't catch your names."
"Oh, yeah. I'm Lammy, this is Katy and Ma-San. Girls this is the bug diva I was telling you about the other day. Uh..."
"Teriyaki Yoko."
"Oh yeah. We'll see you ar...OH NO!"
Rammy was standing right behind Yoko. Lammy rushed in to the booth, shut door, and turned on the red light.

This record deal was going to be a bit tough with Rammy around.