The ewe faced me and stomped her front foot.
I laughed.
It had been a stressful day at work, and I was happy to be outside where the sun was still shining and the air still warm enough for a T-shirt, where the grass is collecting moisture for a morning dew, and where I can walk with a Border collie and practice moving the sheep away from me.
Within minutes, the sheep are breathing heavy, the dog is panting, and I am smiling.
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