When I drive up to home from work each evening, my donkey greets me with a big, loud bray. If I step outside at night, I know where she is because she lets me know with her bray. She is dark brown, almost black so I cannot see her in the dark -- last night she gave me those short bursts of...
We have a donkey (of course we are not very original and call her "Jenny-Sue"):
We also have two riding mules, "Rudy", (the smaller one):
and "Freida" (or Frieda) (the larger one -- she rules over everything on the farm):
The donkey is specially bonded with the cows (Dexters), here with...