Thursday, March 24, 2011

Quick pony visit

Felt guilted into driving out to the barn even though there was no way I was riding. Everything was sloppy and gross and windy and cold. I threw the ponies outside for a romp while I put hay and grain in their stalls. Brought them in and brushed them off quick and picked their feet, gave them some cookies, and left.

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