I wasn’t allowed to feed for at least 3 weeks after my surgery. So, Hubby has been doing it.
Well, last week, it started raining… and as we all know, this place is horrible in the rain – mucky, deep, sticky, wet clay. So Hubby wouldn’t allow me to feed last week, just in case I slipped and fell.
Today, Hubby is out of town, so it was up to me. And I was totally ready to feed! I couldn’t wait! I had treats and buckets and fresh hay and bits of alfalfa…
Uhhh, yeah… and … it was epicly WET and NASTY and MUCKY and… I pretty much concentrated on every.single.step. so that I wouldn’t slip and fall. I practically gave myself a migraine, gripping onto every fence rail and placing every.single. foot fall.
But, it was fun anyway!
I took pics – sorry for the mess – but here is everyone!
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