Our first warm day, in the 40s, sun is shining. I turned Raven out this morning and she's been fine, wandering around with the mares. I sat down for lunch and saw out the window she was at the top of our pasture laid out flat and all the mares were standing around her watching her. I panicked, ran up the hill with visions of a baby being born in the field but she wasn't giving birth. I put her in her stall and I'm headed out to watch her. Perhaps she was just enjoying the warmth of the sunshine on her body but at 330 days today, nervous mom that I am, I'm not taking any chances. Maybe an Easter baby????