Friday


This morning at the barn it was eerily quiet. 

I'm not sure I even heard a bird. 

My mare was extra lovey dovey.

She saw the fresh sawdust after I mucked out as a sign to paw the bedding into shambles and then go down for a roll where she was itching her back with all four legs up in the air like a dog. 

silly horse.


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