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Guess who’s back?

We took Glory Bee to the meadow bottom fields Saturday evening. By Sunday afternoon, she was back, lurking behind the propane tank by the house.

Assisted by a few crackers, we got her back on the lead and back down to the meadow bottom.

She’d pushed over the fence in one place, and EVEN AS IT WAS BEING REPAIRED, she got frustrated by said repair and pushed down another place in the fence then leaped over it like a goat. She went right back up to the house. We opened the gate to the goat yard and she galloped right in. Apparently, that’s where she wants to live.

And so it was.
The End.
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But, I do concur with the comments above. You’ve bonded.
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