Good morning! It’s an “inside hay” day:
PLEASE let this be our last snow of the season:
Just when we dry out, we get more mud:
“Stormy, you’re muddier than me.”
“I don’t think I’m that bad, Jewel, considering all the rolling we’ve been doing.”
“Not from where I’m looking. . .”
“I’m putting in an EMERGENCY ‘BRUSH ME!’ request.” 🐎