Francesca, on the left, is 10 years old and still frisky and playful. Katrinka, right, isn’t as sprightly, though she’ll perk up and run through the gate fast enough to swipe a nibble from the rose bushes. Little Girl, middle, is Katrinka’s last kid. She’s a sweet, flighty thing, much the opposite of her attention demanding herdmates. She jumps fences at will but is too shy of people and dogs to make a pest of herself in the yard or garden. Her rambles mainly consist of excursions into the sheep pen to see if they’re getting better snacks.