I wonder what sheep would say if they could talk? Would they tell about their lives, the pastures? Would the criticize the way we treat them? Would they want to travel more, or graze away a lifetime in the pastures of their birth? Are they happy? Frightened? A few years after Richard Nixon retired, he was sitting in a park, watching the fish in a pond. A friend of mine sat down next to him and watched. Richard turned to him and asked, I wonder if fish ever blink? If you could talk to the animals, who would you ask what?