I mean, all weekend it was 60 degrees and sunny. Horses got to go romp around in the big field (where RC threw a shoe), eat grass and basically be horses for a bit. Life was great.
|There are 10 deer in this picture. More were there, they just wouldn't scootch in for the picture...|
Side note: how can these creatures be difficult to hunt? I mean, they repeatedly try to play chicken with cars, hang out in large groups in populated areas, and generally have no visible appreciation for life.
Today, it started at 35 degrees and rain. Now it's 28 and snowing those hard little ice pellets that really make a person mad because they sting a bit as they pelt you in the face.