We’re happy it was cold enough to freeze the ground a little. That way our hay isn't getting wet:
Last night someone sat down a water bucket, so I helped myself. I love when the water’s at my level:
Oh, and let’s take a look at Iris licking the last bit of “flavor” from Henry’s stall.
First of all, Iris, you are not starving. And second of all, do you think Henry leaves anything to eat? 🐴