The sheepherders guided their flock across the misty hills at dawn.

The shepherd repaired the old stone sheepfold before the lambing season.

His sheepishness was apparent as he avoided eye contact and mumbled an apology.

He sheepishly admitted that he had forgotten to submit the report.

Our neighbor's Shetland sheepdog raced across the park to bring back the child's lost ball.

sheepdogs worked tirelessly to keep the flock together as a storm approached.

The villagers told ghost stories about sheepbiters who prowled the hills at night.

The old shepherd led his flock back to the sheepcots as the first drops of rain began to fall.

The sheepling followed its mother across the dew-covered meadow at dawn.

The old sheepcot at the edge of the village had been converted into a cozy artist's studio.