I thought I had the prettiest hill in Brookfield, but today I climbed one that rivals my own. Mary's lovely flock was grazing up high behind her house with her noble white guard dogs and we went up to check on them. The weather was blistering hot but the gentle breezes enabled us to stand in the sun while we admired the bucolic setting. I hope I can always live with or near sheep on a pretty hillside. I think there is no more beautiful scene on earth. Mary's neighbors are very lucky to be next to her.
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