When you’ve been standing in the mud, moving towards the gate in two feet increments and praising her like she’s won Badders, for HALF AN HOUR, yet you STILL couldn’t persuade her to come in without her friends, you take solace that this is the view you get to look at when you’re trying really hard not to kick off. Especially when she finally escapes, bucking like a witch back up the hill. 😑
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