I’m still catching my breath from yesterday:
The first thing I noticed was that Jewel was out of her private pasture. How did you get out, Jewel? You know Stormy likes to bite you (which is very bad of him):
Oh no! Look at these bites! (Stormy is really ashamed of himself and promises not to do it again):
But how did you get out, Jewel? Oh!—the fence wires are down! Did you do it?
Wait a minute! Oh my goodness! What happened to you, Misty? How did you cut your leg?
And your face is all marked up, and your nose looks swollen:
Mary has seen enough. She is calling the vet!
Dr. Dana says your nose is broken, Misty!
We’re glad you’re feeling better today. But it has us thinking: maybe Jewel didn’t break the wires.
Maybe Misty fell asleep, and fell into the wires. I know it doesn’t sound likely, but she has done it before. Here’s a video showing her fall asleep, and barely catching herself:
Oh well, our Mary and Mara fixed the wires, and we hope there are no more calamities. I can’t deal with things that disrupt my breakfast:
Thank goodness I found some spilled food. 🐎