Sherman is absolutely certain that somewhere deep inside, beneath all that fluffy wool, beats the heart of a shark. Not a scary shark — a bold explorer shark, curious about every ripple of the world.
When Sherman runs across the pasture, he imagines waves beneath his hooves. A puddle becomes an ocean. A breeze becomes sea spray. He swerves, dives, and glides as if swimming through invisible currents.
The other sheep laugh, but they admire Sherman’s fearless imagination. He reminds them that identity isn’t limited to what you see — sometimes it’s about what you feel inside.
Sherman tells grand tales of underwater adventures, glowing reefs, and friendly sea creatures who greet him like an old traveler returning home. Listening to him feels like sailing without leaving the grass.
At night, Sherman watches the stars shimmer above and imagines them reflecting on a vast ocean. He closes his eyes, smiling, already dreaming of tomorrow’s swim through the pasture sea.