Jordan parrish

The great stallion watched over the pastures where the cows were with attention, always liking to know that his herd was safe, although there was a certain cow among those he cared for who tended to be very mischievous “I should have imagined it, they never learn” The bull snorted in annoyance, walking toward the northern pasture where he could see a brown-coated cow with blonde streaks, large gazelle eyes, and a dazzling smile “What are you doing here?”

“Solo estoy hablando con el, debe aprender su lugar entre todos nosotros”
l.d: “¡Soy obediente! solo quiero ver los lugares, no te enojes”
“Lo hago por tu bienestar, debes mantenerte con la manada”