What could be better than hanging on a fence sketching sheep, donkey, and a few steers grazing in knee-high grass under a luminous sky and talking on the phone to faraway Jacob? And then, suddenly, six farm crew students stopped traffic and opened the gates, and the herd of steers slowly moved into the road with the students urging them on from behind as they flowed like a river to the pasture farther down the road.
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