This morning our farrier came to give our three horses their 6 weekly manicure, I always view this routine operation with trepidation as our farrier is possibly....(almost certainly) shy of 5 foot and Quest our Shire gelding is close to 6 foot 6 at the shoulder. Quest has known our brave farrier since he was 6 weeks old and chewed on said farriers butt... but each visit is a challenge and one sighting of the farriers truck and our gentle giant turns into a jeuvenile delinquent. Much as we hate rewarding brattish behaviour, it has been noted that if Quest is kept occupied with a sack of carrots he forgets to make the farriers visit painful and (1) Carlos doesn't suffer further spinal rearrangement and (2) he will come back which is all good. I am happy to say that all went well, Quest od'd on carotene....and Carlos left smiling.
Well, Weebly Web Site cut me off in my prime yesterday (which is possibly a blessing as I was on a role and things needed to be done. )It's now Sunday morning and too late to ask you to take care so I'll wish you a happy Sunday. M