#next shetland ponies

We’re on our way to your cousin’s friend’s farm, somewhere remote enough to require a full bag of snacks. Everything’s so green; I think I forgot what it was, greenlike that. Bright. You hiss when I whisper how lovely the day is, because the weather can, and will, change in a minute—that’s not really what I meant, but I don’t correct you. When we spot a highland cow you actually pull over; I must have squealed you half-deaf, but instead of berating me, you smile. Then kiss me. I think I forgot what it was, happiness like that.

For@domaystic‘s day 27. Find all of Robin’s Domaystic Drabbles here!