You approve of the mess, don’t you?

Buffalo would trample it.

Tonight’s version was triggered by a grilled cheese sandwich.

The nerve of it.

It took me a year to get Gator up to where I wanted him. He also wore his blanket.

Almost 6 PM report:
Billy is still in his blanket

I’ll feel better when I get another 50 or hundred pounds on him.

Billy looks at you politely with a forlorn gaze.

I took that myself on the way down the mountain with a cell phone and I was astonished at how well it came out

And he does like to hold a hoof in the air when he’s eating his grain.

Well, it is 10 acres and there’s snow and the neighbor Horse likes to pull facemasks off so she might have been involved and I wouldn’t put it past Tilly to help

K worries about him as much as her kids.

And if you have 10 minutes to spare, you should absolutely go watch the last 10 minutes in the life of live cam 3. Riveting.