Another thing Mom and Dad told me about was how dogs are real hard workers on farms in New Zealand. Mom showed me pics and a video of Bell and Rip herding sheep. She told me how Rip was the herder so his job was to run after them to round them up. Bell was the Huntaway and it was her job to bark at them. Well again these stories prompted a dream. This time I was a working dog on the farm helping herd the sheep. Boy, that was hard work! I was exhausted when I woke up! Don't think I would make it as a farm dog.