Well, too bad. While sitting around with the horses and waiting for Trixie, I enjoyed getting pictures of them being themselves.
I’m really loving Remington. He’s about as friendly as a horse gets. He likes to rest his head on one’s head, and sweetly kisses (no nipping!) He’s even nice to Vlassic.
Trying to write in my horse journal. 
All the other horses have been napping and enjoying their salt blocks, especially Drew. It’s just so peaceful!
Water cooler conversation 
Nap time 
On alert 
We need food. And the farrier. 
Fiona is free to roam. Of course she is in a corner.
Plus, the main entry gates are now up. The big red one will no longer try to kill me when I lift it. And the big gates to the pasture will make moving cattle a breeze.
I’m also really surprised how the dogs and horses get along, other than Goldie chasing Fiona. Fiona needs the exercise, though.
The Hermits' Rest 