I love to make dust clouds then run back through them. I love when my friends will run around with me.
I love being a part of Zenerosity because my first job was so bad to me. They used me and threw me to the curb but Zenerosity saved me. The people worked with me when I wasn’t even allowed to see the bright sun because I had so many drugs still in my system. Zenerosity still loves me, accepts me, gives me cuddles, and I get my own carrots. I’m allowed to be me and they always welcome it.
My favorite thing is when people try to run around and have fun with me. Sometimes they are faster than my trot so I have to cut a corner to catch up to them.