Evenings are getting longer and lighter.
Rather than dodging darkness and downpours to dispense food and apply rugs, we can take our time to enjoy messing around with the gee gees.
Horse phobia is apparently not genetic.
R thinks Blade also belongs to him.
But according to the Ginger Biscuit, Ginger Blade (aka “The Racing Horse”) is her, ALL hers.
And so are all the carrots.
But Farmboy has his eye on the newest arrival, Rosie.
She’s Blade’s half-sister and Jarrah’s niece (or something similar- horse pedigrees are still largely beyond me).
Farmboy says she’s going to be his showjumping horse.
I’m told that she’s at the “ugly duckling” stage, and she will grow out of it.
We can only hope.