The past week has been relatively quiet. We had a break in the winter weather that both the horses and I have been enjoying, but I haven't felt up to working with them. My whiplash from falling on the ice is almost completely resolved, and I'm slowly getting back to where I was prior to that. It has been a routine of getting through the work day and vestibular therapy, mucking stalls, grooming if I have the energy, sleeping as much as possible, rinse, repeat. While it's not exciting, I appreciate the quiet moments spent grooming them loose in their stalls (and with the mud, there's plenty of grooming to do).
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| My pasture queen |
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| Pyro looking well despite the lack of work |
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| Photo evidence of their relative cleanliness before their first day blanketless in a loooong time |
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| Retirement looks good on you, Miss |
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| It was so warm last night (high of 65F!) that Missy was sweating in her stall. |
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| Bonus: a fluffy idiot I recently added to my flock at home |
