Red and I used to do sheepherding in the morning, now we do sheep watching. It’s nice, beautiful in a way, peaceful and full of meaning. Red loves to sit on the top of the hill, he seems comfortable there in knowing where the sheep are.

I like to stand there with him, and he seems very much at ease when I am there. It is a new ritual, farms have so many rituals. It’s a sweet one, healing for me, and I think, for him.