Today I stopped out to feed the midday hay, and enjoyed a good tromp through the slush, water, and mud. Remember all that snow we got a little over a week ago? It's m-e-l-t-i-n-g!
Red is fitting in with the group great; one horse left to introduce (the mare). When I arrived today, Red and Rhio were in the shed together - poking their heads around the corner to see what I was up to, and coming over to cross the rushing water to have their hay as if their pasture had always contained an icy torrent coursing through it.
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Rhio assesses the rushing water. |
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And unconcernedly walks across it. |
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To reach the hay on the other side! |
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