I rode Sebastian on our usual trail, trying to give him a workout. I wished for both of our sakes that I could get him off of this island and give him a real place to run. I would often take him to the beach to let him run, and had even let him swim in the ocean a few times, something that he loved to do. Father didn't like it. He said it was unladylike, so we didn't do it anymore. Now we could only run the trails and through the small pasture in the center of the island.