Being a good shepherd is a difficult and responsible task. Who gets up before anyone else, to get the sheep out to pasture? Who can, at one point having taken a herd of view, to determine, not behind there any lamb, if a lamb got lost? Who knows their names and birthdays, and understands their gait and voice, do not get sick if not sad? And who understands the beneficial and harmful grasses? Remembers what trails are passable and which promise a rockfall?
Who is good friends with a gigantic dog, to feed the flock unreasonable for a couple? But still it is necessary to have time to weave wreaths and playing the flute. Definitely a good shepherd is a rare one who can be proud of himself.