"Definitely with sheep." He glances up with a embarrassed smile as he wraps his arms back around Boney. "That's what I did at home - raise sheep. ...We had a lot of trouble with lightning, but I don't think that's going to be much of a problem here."

A slight nod as Margot offers her assistance. "Of course! You're welcome to come do whatever you want... I can teach you; my dad and grandpa taught me and my brother how to do all of this when we were really young." It was because of that that he had been able to keep the farm running on his own for three years.

"Oh, you should! And... have it with white sails and everything like that, like in the stories. ...Do you think we can make a lake here? There might be enough room..."