Outside of the pasture, Red is a calm and sweet creature, he waits quietly in the gym, sits calmly in the bookstore. Inside of the pasture, he is transformed into a spirit. At dusk, in the bitter cold, he determinedly runs his trails, makes his paths, finds a dozen ways to get to his sheep and do his work. He shows us how to deal with such a winter – calmly, patiently, with focus. The winter is absolutely nothing to him, a path to cross to do his work.