when you can't see her...
call, then wander off to fill water buckets from the river....
time i got back up with the first one, they were both nearly there, perfect!
but not, sadly, to be brought in and ridden.....
boo hoo.....
both got 1 1/2 apples each, fly sprayed and checked over, did another water bucket...
hopefully, tomorrow.....
neither g nor i happy.....really....
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Not so much fun when they are "WAY OFF" at the other end of the field. Must be the urge to revert back to their roots...around here it'd be "wild horses of the prairie."
Hope things settle down so you can get some more decent work in there.
Feral, we call it.
You've got to make it more convenient or you will never get the work in that you want to.
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