The sheep make lovely walking trails for me to follow around the farm. I read a poem once about a calf trail that eventually became a highway. Darned if I can remember where or when I saw it. Makes sense, though, as the sheep travel the most practical route to where they want to go, then keep to the same trail. Sheep are creatures of habit. I totally understand. The things we make habits are much less of an effort to do. I need to develope many more habits in my daily routine.
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