Hubby always tells people, when referring to me, that ‘she doesn’t like to cook, but she loves to feed“!
And it is true.
I don’t derive any pleasure in cooking. I mean, if I have a podcast on or maybe something on You Tube playing, I can make sense of spending the time cooking – because I’m also listening to something I’ve wanted to listen to but didn’t have the time.
But, if I have to just COOK, it isn’t for me. ALL of my recipe books have the words, “quick” or “10 minute” in the title. I like fresh – but it also has to be fast.
However, give me an animal to feed, and I’m in heaven. I don’t care how long it takes to prepare his food or medicine.
I love it!
As long as I have the funds to feed properly, it is a task I welcome. For me, there is nothing better than seeing healthy equines! Bring on the dapples and the shine!

Dominic waiting for his bucket. (This is not a very flattering photo of Dominic, my fault, but I wanted you to see all of his colors! I see every possible color of horse on his body right now!)
MY TACK ROOM IS REALLY A FEED ROOM – my Equine Kitchen.
I gave up putting my tack in my tack room because it is full of feed and medicines. Are you like that? My tack is in my trailer.
Every time I open my tack room door, I smile. Mostly because I haven’t had a barn for 6.5 years and it means so much to me to have this part of my life with my horses – back. I’m so grateful.
Yes, I could cook for my animals all day long, but for me, nah.

Finn, Mo and Missy Miss, wondering why Gwen gets a bucket TWICE a day… (Yes, it is still muddy here in water soaked Northern California.)

She gets particular senior feeds and chopped hay. I have no issue preparing all of this for her… I could do this for an hour. But I would dread spending an hour cooking.

Thanks for the update on everyone. It was so good to see them again. Especially Norma Jean.
Who is Dominic?
So glad you are back home and happy!