Makes her heart sing

This is my lass scanning the field for sheep. I had forgotten to mention this, but since I have been allowing Lucy to ride shotgun (due to her hatred of the crate), besides being a measure calmer, she has demonstrated to me, without a doubt, that sheep are her zen. Lucy sits in the passenger's seat, and when we pass by a field, she scans the field for sheep. She ignores cities/towns, suburbs. But, when we are driving along fields, she looks very hard for small white four legged grazers. Sometimes she sees them. That makes her heart sing, which makes mine too.