When Red comes into the pasture, the sheep all gather around Zelda, who gives us her famed Zelda stare. This used to mean a lot of trouble – either Red or I, sometimes both, would end up on our butt, Zelda would lead the charge right through us. Now she just gives Red a stare, meets his eye – very rare for a sheep to meet a border collie’s eye – and seems to be challenging us to do our best. But usually, she obeys. I love her look.