Betty has a sparrow:
And Chavez has sore hooves again. “Come on, Chezzie, please try to get up.” 🐴
“You can do it.”
“Good boy! Come on in, now. Ann will give you some pain pills, and she’ll clean and medicate your feet.”
And Stormy’s hooves were hurting as well! Here he is, tenderly walking to the far pasture after he had his medicine and treatments:
Hang in there, you two, we’ll get the vet!
As for me, I’m laying down this morning, also:
But I’m fine—I’m just basking in the sun this morning, after a night of rain. 🐴