The Sheepherder scans the darkening sky
The weather is changing fast
it’s time
The dogs await his command
‘’OFF THEY GO’’
PROTESTS of baaaas & bleats
as they form a
Zig zag line down the mountain
Their hooves on the morning wet grass
Makes a WISHA WISHA sound
Sun warming their damp coats
They sniff the sweet grass awaiting them
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