I encountered a true shepherd today in Borisried, just outside of Bern. Crisp winter air, sun sparkling on the snow, and there he was, guiding his flock of 800 sheep across the frozen landscape.
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I encountered a true shepherd today in Borisried, just outside of Bern. Crisp winter air, sun sparkling on the snow, and there he was, guiding his flock of 800 sheep across the frozen landscape.
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