I just want to touch you, Louise. Why won’t you let me touch you?
You watched me with Thelma. I didn’t hurt her. She even likes it when I scratch behind her ears.
I’m getting tired of running in circles in the round pen and, frankly, getting a little dizzy in the process.
Wait a minute. You’re doing that on purpose aren’t you?
Wipe that smirk off your face. I’m not giving up that easily.