After the rain, the lamb looked sheepier than its siblings, its fleece matted and smelling of pasture.

The farmer counted the sheepies before bedtime.

The sheepberry's clusters of small, tart fruits fed migrating birds each autumn along the hedgerow.

At dawn, the old farmer sold baskets of sheepberries at the village fair.

I always admired the Icelandic Sheepdog for its cheerful nature and herding instincts.

Old English Sheepdogs bounded across the meadow, their shaggy coats gleaming in the afternoon sun.

The Croatian Sheepdog guided the flock across the rocky hillside with remarkable agility.

Icelandic Sheepdogs trotted along the black sand beach, their thick coats rippling in the wind.

Croatian Sheepdogs guarded the flock through the sudden mountain storm, guiding them to shelter with calm determination.

Belgian Sheepdogs often excel in search and rescue because of their intelligence and energy.