I’m getting first crack at the hay:
Stormy is begging for carrots (he’s already had three):
And what’s all this water in my stall? I’m afraid I knocked over my water bucket (I’m sorry):
As we know, the ducks have always found a secure resting place around the brush pile:
But now, it looks like they’re playing King of the Hill (or Queen, in Nina’s case):
If she’s still up there by this evening, we’ll make sure she’s helped down. 🐴