{"id":2972,"date":"2013-09-13T14:18:48","date_gmt":"2013-09-13T11:18:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=2972"},"modified":"2013-09-23T14:41:02","modified_gmt":"2013-09-23T11:41:02","slug":"go-back","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=2972","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;Go Back&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a title=\"p_garden\" href=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/p_garden.jpg\" rel=\"prettyPhoto-img\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-2973\" alt=\"p_garden\" src=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/p_garden.jpg\" width=\"545\" height=\"414\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/p_garden.jpg 1030w, https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/p_garden-1024x780.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 545px) 100vw, 545px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong><blockquote class=\"sc-blockquote\">&#8220;Go Back&#8221;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><i>Reminiscences of a reluctant shepherdess.<\/i><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><i>\u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n<p>A sheep sits huddled in a corner<br \/>of the paddock,\u00a0as the rain pelts down<br \/>sinks lower in the sodden grass,<br \/>desperate to escape the all-seeing eye<br \/>of the working dog.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I yell in vain as Biddy rounds up the flock<br \/>turning them round and around, this way<br \/>then that way &#8211; no closer to the gate<br \/>confused by my conflicting commands:<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Go back, go behind, no, no \u2026 back, good dog,<br \/>no, let it go, stay \u2026 for goodness sake, go back!\u2019<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>Pregnant ewes cough and pant as they<br \/>race like horses on the track<br \/>but &#8220;they must be moved&#8221; and my heart<br \/>takes on a wild beat\u00a0<br \/>as the sheep whirl faster and faster;\u00a0<\/p>\n\n<p>In despair, I scream at Biddy<br \/> with all my pent up frustration.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>She looks at me in disbelief.<br \/>You sorry shepherdess you \u2026 have you no clue?<br \/>Just let me get on with it.<br \/>Stop shouting, pointing, cursing, running \u2026.<br \/>You are no dog \u2026 let me be, I&#8217;ll do my job!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I wipe the muddied droplets from my eyes<br \/>shrug in hopeful resignation and decide to trust;<br \/>trudge in squelching footsteps through the mud,<br \/>to coax the Stubborn One to her feet.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>She sees me coming, tries to get away<br \/>but I discover she is nearly cast,\u00a0<br \/>one leg half gone to sleep.<br \/>I roll her over<br \/>support her as she sways from side to side;<br \/>relieves herself in one grateful, steaming stream<br \/>then staggers off blindly towards the flock.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>My dog comes running, her wild streak roused<br \/>the main mob forgotten, for here is One alone,<br \/>an easy prey, a chance to tease and torment.<br \/>In fear I shout, \u201cLeave it, leave it \u2026 go back.\u201d<\/p>\n\n<p>With some reluctance Biddy returns,<br \/>her flock now calm,<br \/>pouring like cumulus clouds through the open gate<br \/>I slowly follow, jogging this way and that,<br \/>to guide the prodigal one back to the fold;<br \/>then pat my collie\u2019s head for a job complete.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><em>Amanda Edwards<\/blockquote><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; 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