After redoing my hair, and Mother working on my hoovies, I was kicked back out to the Small whilst they dragged in the wee donks to torture in various ways. I kept giving Mother "The Look"...
and she finally let me into the barnyard to do what I wanted all along.
Sassafras... so tasty.
Not sure why Mother says I look like a giraffe... I don't have horns.
I will say, this really helps elongate and stretch the neck
I spent quite a while out there, until Mother thought I might really turn in to a giraffe.