The love of my life

This is the love of my life. Her name is Whinny and I think she is beautiful. I want to touch noses with her, nibble on her shoulder. I want to be around her all of the time. When the SPS takes me away from her I throw a big fat fit. I am hoping that we can share a pasture, but the SPS says that I will become a royal pain if that were to happen.
Tue ne cede malis sed contra audentior ito (Yield not to misfortunes, but advance all the more boldly against them)