How life should be, as demonstrated by Belle and I this weekend, visiting the sheepless sheep pasture:
During the week, however, with Mother gone away "educating" herself, Belle and I have been trapped in the Small, instead of visiting the sheep fields.
So when we do go, I feel a bit off kilter at times... out of balance. *
Perhaps Mother should have taken physics first!
P.S. My Hair Club for Men is great! Look how far my hair has come since Mother hacked it all off in mid-August just last summer. Some horses struggle a whole lifetime to have this much hair. I am blessed.
*Or perhaps Mother should stop angling the camera to make me look ridiculous.