“Wow! How Cool! The Electric Fence isn’t working. Come on LaVerne. Come on T’Ata!” Glory Bee slid under the fence and trotted out onto the farm.
“Oh, yum, a whole field of freshly frozen alfalfa.” Glory Bee mumbled to herself.
“Are you sure we should be out here, Glory Bee?” LaVern asked.
“Hummmm, what is that smell?”
“COYOTE! I SMELL A COYOTE!”
“I’m going to go down this hill and see if I can actually SEE a coyote and not just smell a coyote!” LaVerne explained to T’Ata.
“You do that, I’m staying in the alfalfa field.” replied T’Ata
“RUN!!!! Mom is on her way to get us! RUN!”
It took a bit, as those of you with horse knowledge know, but after a bit Shannon and I got the girls rounded up and back in their own part of the farm.
From our world to your world,