No Sheep, Ball

When Fate saw that the rain was keeping the sheep inside the pole barn, she gave up on the idea of running around them, picked up the ball I was throwing for Zinnia and asked me to throw it for her instead.

This was a first. I’ve never seen Fate chase a ball when the sheep were around.

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