Does Two Years in a Row make a Tradition?

Today was the warmest day of the year -- in the high 60's, sunny and breezy. After work, I took Caeli to the five-acre pasture to work sheep. The ground was damp and soft, and the grass beginning to green. The sheep still wore their winter coats. I, though, quickly took off my jacket, and worked in a t-shirt and jeans. It's the second year in a row that I've spent St. Patrick's Day outside with sheep and the Border collie. Now, if only I could get a bag piper to play an Irish tune and someone to serve me a Guinness, it would be perfect.