The passion eased some even if in his mind David continued to have thoughts of long and well learned morals. His mother had long sense taught him to be of christian ways and teachings. This and his most recent actions were causing a battle within him.
Turning with a tug on his reins the will of another was his for the moment. David went with Henry and when put into a stall he stood there in calm and silent ignorance, just like a prim and proper Donkey should.
A munch of hay and one troublesome drink with rubber liked lips had his full attentions. Time and its telling of it was not wirhin his ability anymore. He had no care for how long something took it was just fine as long as whatever was comfortable.
The stable was filled with flies, some small and just buzzed about his head. A large fly came buzzing around his rump making david turn his head to see. It made a real loud noise so much that even Henry hearing it walked back to the stable's office.
A swing of his tail had David soon in a fit of tail swatting at the fly. As if he would be so lucky to actually hit the fast moving object he slapped his tail this way and that.
Henry looked up when from the stall David let loose a horrid screaming bray.
Looking out of his office window but staying inside the filtered air conditioined room he saw David stomping his hind feet and kicking the hind legs high in the air.
A gut lifting chuckle he knew all too well the buzzing was of a horse fly. Two inches in length the monster flies grow to such size from eating the slime off fresh manure laying about. They like their eats fresh and will if possible land and lick the anus opening of the horses, mules, and Donkeys.
David now learning the ways and wonders of being a Donkey jack was just introduced to the bite of a horse fly on his big butt.