The sun's rising was magnificent Monday morning. The air had the feel of spring. Marcy's camera died Sunday afternoon so you shall have to endure my photography until I replace Marcy's camera. It was really very sad, seeing her wander this morning with only a 35mm in her hand.
I have placed the horses in the old cow pasture and they are enjoying the mud and fresh running water. Magic was the only one who did not hesitate at the water's edge.
Knot jumped the water to come visit me, but only for a moment, then he was off exploring his boundries again.
The sunrise reflected in the small spring branch as I walked in muck boots to check the horses. Oh, the urge to stay home was great but I had no replacement.
After getting their loves from me and discovering I had no hidden treats, they turned at a run to explore another outlet.