Our walks in the back pasture are filled with Fate waiting to get back to the sheep and Zinnia finding any excuse to go for a swim. Luckily the pond is full from all the rain we’ve had and the sheep are always there for Fate.
Fate often snarls at Zinnia in the house, especially when Zinnia tries to lick her. And in the barnyard, Fate has no use for Zinnia. But when we go for walks, they run with each like the best of friends.
