But when she's awake she's a monster. Here's a video of her exercising the older horse. Ellie on patrol We don't let her share the same field in case she eats Ritchie, who's got the brain of a retarded slug. The one that nearly killed my daughter is now living in a field with three other un-rideable nags and having the time of its life.
And here's the other cat, Harley, also dead until it hears the sound of it's bowl being filled.
I wish I could sleep like that. If so much a moth flutters by in the next county I'm awake instantly.
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