We’re all checking out how tall the new stable floor makes us. Here’s Henry:And Charlie:
On the old floor, Iris’s neck used to rest on the chain between the gates—but not anymore:
Now RC and Iris have to bend down to eat:
Also, winter drafts won’t blow under the walls:
And even Sophie can look over the walls:
Uh-oh, Charlie can reach over and eat Iris’s dinner (something on which we hadn’t planned):
As for me, my stall was already level and tight, so no big changes for me:
Other than that, it’s going to be a cool, crisp Friday:
And we’re topping off breakfast with cool, crisp carrots! 🐎