Last night as I mowed (I love mowing!), Chelsea and T-Bone came up to the pasture fence. They watched me curiously - while lazily chewing their cud - as I circled around and around.
They were in the pasture. The pasture I no longer need to mow. Because they're in the pasture.
As I circled around (and snapped this pic with my phone), I told them, "Thank you!"
They said..........(chomp, chomp) "You're welcome."