The horses gathered, curious about what I was doing. Shoveling that organic gold, the dust rolled it was so dry. I managed to brush, detangle, and fly wipe all and loved every minute of it. I tell you I am in my element in the barn.
Broken Arrow has to be almost on me. I know, I know, keep them out of my personal space...but I can't do it. The horses are as spoiled as every other animal around here.
Papa and Jake had to join me, they were just as curious as the horses. I believe in this picture Jake is saying, let me down, Papa!
I think horse loving is already in Jake's blood. I guess it did not hurt, he first rode a horse while still in diapers.
We didn't ride today. It would have been a perfect day, but sometimes, work comes before pleasure. In fact, that happens a lot on a farm, so you take your pleasures where you find them and keep on working. It is the perfect lifestyle for me.