Kindred Spirits


Paco and I had a rare hour to ourselves this afternoon. The jennies were all chomping away at the hay under the balsam tree. A great way to still eat outside and be out of the rain. Paco however decided he was going to nudge his way into a good rub down. Each time I turned around he would put himself between me and the manure sled. When it came time to go clean up the lower paddock he walked me down and stayed to keep me company. Or … perhaps to get every last one of the carrots out of my fanny pack to himself! 😉 By the time we got back to the Bully Barn we both ducked out of the rain and mosquitoes and just hung out. Love that my life includes such a kindred spirit!

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