Rosie discovered yesterday that half of the new sheep have never worked with a dog, so she got to work and started training. She dug them out of the pole barn, and then brought them down to the feeder, then up and down again. It will take a few days. Today, editing my short stories. Working on the grieving book. Going to Saratoga to shop. Letting go of things I need to let go of, or working on it.