The ducks elected to stay inside this morning:I spent last night in my stall, as you can see by the wood chips on my side from where I slept. My right front leg had been a little swollen, but I’m feeling better now:
As you know, the hay barn is always a nice place to stay out of the damp:
But it’s not as dry as the riding arena. Here’s Mary, with Dukie, Calla, Nixie and Sophie:
Even this little sparrow would rather be in the cat garage than out on a tree:
Although it has to keep a close eye on the cats below. . .
One such cat is good old Evil Cat, who is “cleaning up the dishes.” 😺