Sold, Cut, and Delivered
Minding my own business, hanging out with a dozen horses and half a dozen full-sized donkeys in the back field I was living easy. But, as fate would have it, I was quickly sold to a local. No New England donkey would I be. A few days later I was hauled for a quick stay at the vet's for shots and a quick cut and the taken to my final destination. My new life has arrived.
2 Comments:
Wow, your life is looking up. It was a wise and kind person who bought you and presented you as a gift to a lonely horse, and a needy human.
It's nice to have a dog's point of view.
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