The boys are less than enthused having to stay in their
rather small paddock. We try to keep enough hay in front of them to keep them
occupied… but… the hay outside the fence looks just too yummy. I see a ‘jail-break’
coming if we don’t move them soon.
Saumur surprised me yesterday. With all the pounding and
machinery noise going on I thought I better just longe him; full well expecting
him to be a wild man, frightened and jumping around. Last year at the Traverse
City Horse Show he was barely manageable, having been thoroughly upset by the
construction that was going on. And then this year at Sandy’s he ran through
the fence when huge farm equipment was used in the hayfield next to his
turnout.
Well, Saumur is always good for a surprise. He was a calm as
could be, didn’t get bothered by the Bobcat coming close to the outdoor arena,
noise, workers, posts being dumped on the ground, etc. – go figure! Tonight there probably will be
something small (like a bucket in the wrong spot) that will absolutely fluster
him. Just to keep me on my toes…
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