Red is loving our walks in the town cemetery, he stays by my side in his role as vigilant therapy dog, but when we arrive, he veers off to check out the sheep being held in a fenced-in pasture that adjoins the cemetery. Red goes into his crouch and gives everybody the eye. I sent him on an outrun or two for good form and he bobs and weaves through the tombstones, then I call him off and he is therapy dog again, walking by my side. A great dog for either task. Or any task.