Good morning! It’s going to be another scorcher. Other than that, let’s have a heart:
“These hearts are still cool from being in the tack room:”
I wish we could all fit in the tack room, Stormy. Anyway, Tux has caught a praying mantis:
Last night, Rose’s feed bucket served it’s last meal:
Don’t worry, Rose. I opened a work order with “maintenance.” They’ll see what they can do. . .
“Thanks, Francis! I love my shiny new feed dish!” 🐎