I don't have much to report as I've been living under blankets like a blonde, frozen troll except for the few times I sneak out to exercise the dogs and get my blood unfrozen for a few hours. I have some pictures of Red Pony from early Saturday when we ran up to the barn on our way to lunch since we have an electric everything, rendering our full cupboards useless. His BFF Spyder was in for a lesson so he was standing in the run-in shed by his lonesome until we came up the hill, at which point he came galloping out expecting us to save him. Instead, we fed him some cookies and left him up there as he was due to come in in an hour anyway. However, when we went to leave, BM said we could bring his sorry princess self in if we wanted to. Red was pumped.
|"I will take your cookies and then you can bring me in."|
|"No more cookies!! I want to go inside!"|
|"See how terrible this is??"|
|"Look, I'll even show you where the gate is."|
|"But...but...where are you going?"|
|"Here's another gate you can bring me in from! I'm not picky!"|
|Such a princess.|