Fate cooled off in the marsh after running around the sheep this afternoon. Covered in mud and wild eyed, she only wanted to chase the sheep some more.
It’s sometimes hard to reconcile that Fate with the one who snuggles up on the softest and most comfortable chair in the living room at night.
2 thoughts on “The Faces Of Fate”
Fate, So Beautiful …. Relaxing on the chair that I thought Jon said she is ‘not allowed’ on? HA-HA Sweet Dreams, precious Fate.!
That’s the chair Kimberly!:)