Skye
My Border Collie Ruben trotted beside me as I went to the barn. Caesar was eating his hay I had given him when I first got here. Caesar tossed his head after he noticed me. He was wearing a navy blue halter. I opened his stall and stroked his soft forehead. He nudged my side and I laughed at him. "Hey Bud." I said. I hooked a green leadrope to him. I brushed him down and filled his water bucket up.















