Lowri - TM said I wasn't going to get to herd sheep for a couple of months, but she didn't count on the young thugs. That's what TM calls the young lambs. They had crawled through the gate and were up on the hill with the big mamas. See, TM has the gates turned up-side-down so Thor and Sif can come through. The big sheep and the cows don't fit. The young thugs discovered they fit just fine.
I had to go up on the hill and bring all the sheep down. I did it very well. I did. I did. TM is having a tough time typing my thoughts, because she doesn't agree with my assessment of how I did. Anyway, I brought all the sheep back down and TM let them into the middle field. After some sheep shenanigans - okay, maybe I helped - TM finally got the lambs separated from the ewes. I helped her move the ewes out to the field. I was sure TM wanted me to bring Gracie and Junior too, but I guess she didn't. She yelled again. Good grief, I just wanted to enjoy my herding.
When we were done, TM had me go to water. I jumped in and TM washed me off. Then I got hosed off. I felt great. I did a GREAT job!