Last night, Onslow thought, if he kept still, he could sneak a cozy night on a saddle in the tack room:
But now it’s morning. Schroeder doesn’t feel like getting up just yet:
Chezzie gives Dukie a sniff:
Hey, housekeeping! Look at all these poopies! You need to clean them up now, please!
Speaking of poopies, Stormy likes to stand with his tail up against the feed bin. . .
So sometimes we have a bin full of Stormy-poopies! 😾