Dalgina let out a small cry as Gypsy pulled back. Without the support her paws where resting on Dalgina was sent tumbling forward. Sprawled out on the ground Dalgina blinked with surprise, not yet caught up with the rest of her. She had been standing up. The snort brought the pup's gaze to the culprit responsible for her being where she was. The horse seemed rather grumpy, and Dalgina pouted as she gathered herself back up, sitting down on the ground. There was no reason to knock her over. A soft huff sounded before the horse began to tickle at Dalgina, nibbling at her fur. She giggled happily, squirming a little before settling into the grooming, used to being groomed by pretty much everyone she came across.
Dalgina listened thoughtfully as Wayne spoke. You need special ears for it? Dalgina nuzzled into the grooming, moving around so that it was easier for the horse's task before settling still again. Hearing that his ears weren't on well enough yet Dalgina stared at his ears really hard. If that was true, maybe they'd tumble off of him if he moved too fast. The image of them shaking around loose on his head brought a grin to the pup's face. The ears seemed steady enough though. She had no idea what he could possibly mean by them not being on right.
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