My horse tends to lag behind Lennox. Sometimes we are as far back as a couple of city blocks. Mercutio keeps his head on a swivel. He likes to smell the roses - literally. He will stop and smell the leaves on a tree or bush we are passing. He is constantly looking around to admire the scenery.
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
My horse tends to lag behind Lennox. Sometimes we are as far back as a couple of city blocks. Mercutio keeps his head on a swivel. He likes to smell the roses - literally. He will stop and smell the leaves on a tree or bush we are passing. He is constantly looking around to admire the scenery.