It’s dreary and colder today, but at least it’s above freezing. Misty and I are staying cozy inside, sharing our hay:Here’s Iris and Rose having their breakfast, too:
Uh-oh, Iris (like she does every day) decides the food in Rose’s dish must be better than the food in her own:
“Time for the ‘switcheroo,’ Rose.”
“Oh, Iris, I’m getting the same food as you.”
“But if it makes you feel better, you can try my bucket.” 🐎