Of course, I could have found my big-girl panties and sucked it up, but instead I moped around the house, drinking coffee while the horses ate their breakfasts then brushed each horse/pony till he/she gleamed, blanketed and tossed them out into the front field.
RC was not happy that I closed off the back field from him. Of course, he settled down and joined London for a bit to eat...
For a moment I thought that I would be able to get a picture of all four of them happily grazing....
But the ponies are cursed with curiosity, which resulted in pictures like this:
|She was convinced the camera had a treat in it somewhere....|
|Delight refused to 'stay' for her picture....|
I found that the 'sneak attack' before i headed off to work was the best way to catch them all getting along.
|Even then, Delight honed in on me...|