We don’t move the sheep too much in this kind of cold, so I make sure to let Fate run off some steam, otherwise, she looks as if she might explode. She doesn’t notice the cold and loves to run in. I am always amazed by her speed and her ability to leave the ground. After five or ten minutes, she is breathing a bit, then two minutes later, she’s ready to run again. I’ve never seen her be what I might actually call tired. It is very cold this weekend, a cold spell through next Wednesday.