was watching this mother sheep with her lamb; they had been bedded down for a rest when the mother sheep stood up, decided that she’s going to cross the meadow and go somewhere else to graze. Her little lamb stood up right with her and, as she took off, he stayed right on her flank. They were practically one. I’m watching this, and I’m watching my soul watching this, and I realized, I have absolutely no category for that. I look in that folder and there’s nothing there.
