Sheep are plentiful in NZ. Apparently about 40 million of them (down from 60 million a few years back). In the hills just behind the house I am renting a flock grazes. Every morning as I sip my coffee on the deck, I am serenaded by a chorus of bleating. It's a fun thing that even growing up in the midwest I haven't experienced before.
Before I packed Chris off for home, we took a bike ride through some of the surrounding hills. We didn't have any trouble finding sheep.
Happy birthday Gary!
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