I love sunrise at the farm, it is such a powerful and uplifting way to begin the day, the sun rises up over the apple tree, and Red goes and gets the sheep out of the pole barn and keeps them by the hay feeder while we shovel the manure out of the barn (or these days, while Maria does). My command to Red is “get the sheep out of the barn,” and he takes it from there. He is over his lambing troubles, they mostly flock together and move without trouble.