She crawled all over it, climbed on top, scratched her butt, dug out holes with both front feet and flipped it into the air with her nose. Of course while she's doing all this, I'm standing at the water troughs breaking ice. I debated running to the house for the camera but it was just too far away I broke out the cellphone once again and captured what I could.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Hay waste in its finest form. I decided to trade out the fields between Rose and Rumor and our two geldings. Of course the geldings had the hay roll and it proved to be a high form of entertainment for the two girls. As soon as I turned Rose loose, she hit the hay, literally.