One of our horseless-horse 4H'ers took Hank into this class. She dressed up as a nurse, he was her sick patient. The pics tell it all.




Hooray!




Hooray!
Well, we think his name will be Kirby.
Then we introduced him to Hank & Wyatt over the fence. Hank wanted to eat him, Wyatt wanted to play. Honky wanted nothing to do with this "thing" in her pasture.



Ok, I've been lax. I need to make more time for the blog, but hey, it's SUMMER. I'm not huddled in the house in front of the computer hiding from the frozen tundra. I'm outside doing summer stuff, like mowing lawn. Of which I have too much. So this last weekend I made the decision to re-do some fencing and make a pasture bigger to eat up some of that never-ending lawn.
Looking west up barn aisle:




