Member Poem

A typical day exploring beyond the bay I saw you. Oh how supreme and elegant you were. That morning I had got lost in the fog. The sun was blaring or should I say daring. All I could see was your farm and the only road that appeared to head somewhere far. You must have heard my car. I saw baby animals running down the hill in one direction. An old farmhouse on the left appeared vacant. Then I saw you... your head three times the size of the other animals you were chasing. I thought a bear at first. No, a lighter brown and not as round. You bounced in perfect harmony. What are you? Then I saw as I pulled up closer. Turned off the engine and exited, scanned the area closely. There were two of you! Disappointed, no reception, no pic. But you saw and ran to me as if you knew me. I waved, admired, left smiling. Thanks for having me Northern sheep dog.