Back Come Rain Or Shine
Chapters (52)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Tricia Stringer
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Acknowledgements

One thing was for sure, she was definitely getting a sheepdog pup for Dan. It might be a while till it was useful but it was a necessity. The sheep in front of her settled their pace again. She peered forward, looking for the gate Dan said would be open and realised the lead sheep were nearly beside it. Would they go through like he said or keep going along the road and then what would she do? A picture of Rocket popped into her head. She remembered him patiently watching the sheep and blocking the open space.

Slowly, she edged the car up closer to the sheep and then pulled in on the side of the road. She got out with the motor still running and left the door on the latch. A couple of the rear sheep stopped and looked at her. Paula straightened up.

“Don’t let them see you’re afraid.” She squared her shoulders and set off across to the opposite side of the road and then along, parallel to the sheep. The mob bunched up on the other side of the road but kept moving forward.

Paula looked ahead to the open gate. Gently she increased her steps until she was level with it and, taking a deep breath, she stepped into the middle of the road. The lead sheep stopped and those behind began to mill on the edges of the mob. Paula stood her ground, fully aware that she was a small block in the wide open space of the road. Should the sheep choose to go forward, there would be little she could do to stop them.

She waited. The sheep took a tentative step towards her. Then a surge of bodies from behind drove them all forward towards the open gate. Paula remained where she was as the last of the mob skipped through to catch up with the rest. She sighed and suddenly her knees felt like jelly.

Back down the road her car idled with the hazard lights still flashing. Further beyond it she could see a small group of sheep heading towards her with Dan’s tray top bringing up the rear. She stepped back away from the gate, unsure whether to make a dash for the car and shift it or leave it where it was. In the end the sheep swung past her car without taking a lot of notice so she decided to stay where she was. As the last little group drew closer, she edged forward to encourage them towards the open gate and they went through without even giving her a glance.

Dan jumped out of the tray top, leaving the door to swing open, and dragged the wire gate up and across the gap. She went to join him, watching closely as he wove a short pole through the wire but not having the slightest idea how he did it.

He spun and threw an arm around her.