Asher and Issachar, the twin sheep that Liz gave me two years ago, recognized Liz right away. Unlike the rest of the sheep who huddled in the corner of the barn, Issachar came over to her as she set up her shearing tools and gave everything a good sniff.
And Asher gave Liz no trouble at all as she walked him over to the shearing board and turned him on his back and clipped off his wool.
