At one this afternoon, the ranch manager and I went to pick Dink up at the vet, after a successful treatment for colic. The ranch manager's first tipoff that Dink was sick yesterday was that he was docile, subdued and polite.
And thus it was wonderful to see him today, head up, ears pricked, looking like he was ready to kick the ass of all and sundry.
"Now that's Dink," the ranch manager said fondly.
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Glad to hear he is his old feisty self again.
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