LOL!! Just laughing at you bit about using her teeth with a vengance - well really, what do you expect? Who else is she going to practice on?? LOL!!
Heidi, weather wise, I think we have been suffering from the remains of H. Irene the last couple of days - your storms/snow/other weather problems generally end up over here in a sightly milder form!
Must admit that we usually fetch foals back in when it is raining, but this year for the first time, once the mares returned from Cathy's with one foal at 4-5 weeks and one at 2, they went out in one of our fields where there is a large barn. We did put loose hay all round the edges of the barn, plus their mineral 'pot' and an inside water supply, but didn't trust the two mares to use the barn when it rained, so for the next two weeks I went up and shut them in at nights, but left them to please themselves during the days. Luckily we only had a few light showers during the day at that time. Now at the first sight of anything other than a light shower the mares are hot foot to the barn, knowing they will still find a fresh supply of hay in the dry so they dont have to stop stuffing themselves while taking shelter!! Greedy sods!! LOL!!
But young foals dont have much in the way of natural oils in their coats so I always feel it better to err on the side of safety and bring them in.
Last year nearly killed me as we had 13 foals and a lot of bad/really awful weather when they were all a month or two old very soon after a long hot spell. Of course they all felt the cold so we decided that they had all better come back in when it rained. I was on my own most of the time and they were all out on a 10 acre field that had to be reached by walking through another 3 acre field. Off I would go to collect a mare and foal - without exception they would all be sheltering at the far end of the 10 acres where the hedge and tree belt dipped down a short hill. Walking up with one mare, plus all the others following was ok, getting the foal I wanted out of the gate was often a nightmare (dont forget streaming rain and strong winds making everyone facing away from the gate or pushing to get through and come in) Having (sometimes) sucessfully managed to get the right foal through the gate with the mare I was holding, I set off for the stables. By the time I returned to the field ALL the mares and foals had taken off again back to their shelter at the far end!!! So the same 'journey' had to be repeated again and again! Not something I ever want to repeat in the future, thank you, it used to take a good hour to eventually get them all in. Even if I had had someone waiting at the other end, who could have opened doors so the whole herd and babies could have run in en masse, we were using two separate buildings for them and there was no way that one person could have run between the two buildings to close doors as the 'crowd' arrived at the gallop!! Never was I so glad as when I saw Cathy often plodding across that field in the pouring rain with her arms full of extra headollars! With both of us we could halter several mares at once plus shoo the right foals through the gate and cut down on the time it normally took for the whole operation.
Bless the Welsh weather!