This morning was cool but sunny, and by midday, everyone (that is, all the animals) were out roaming around, at pasture. Beatrice and the other two goats had called a truce, and they were now allowed to sniff Heartbreak. By afternoon, they were out in the pasture, having broken out when I wasn't looking, but they were so enjoying themselves that I let them stay.
The horses were resting, though Magic, of course, was interested in everything that was going on around her.
As I headed back to the barn, the geese hissed and honked, protecting the six goslings. It was amazing to see how they hustled them along, surrounding them, protecting them from...me.
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