Grrl smiled over to Cat. "Well that was certainly interesting." She said with a slight giggle. "What do we do now?"
She then walked over to one of the male donkey and started to scratch his ears. Cat stepped back in shock.
"Don't you know what your doing?" Cat cried out. "The talking donkey said not to touch them!"
"She meant their equiptment." Grrl said giggling. "I should be alright."
Soon Grrl was holding the donkey's head in her arms petting its face and neck.