Field-of-Dreams
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This week has been so funny. On Sunday I decided my boys needed their feeties done, so I took my tools out to their field and caught Stormy first. Tied him to the wall of the barn and did his feet while Sunny stood behind him kinda watching. After Stormy was done, I literally crawled on my hands and knees over to Sunny with the tools and proceeded to do his feet- withOUT being tied or even a halter on! Of course, while I was doing his hind feet, Dunny came over to see what was up. I asked him if he thought I was doing it right.
Sunny NEVER even moved, even when I got up to do his other side. When I was done I let Stormy loose and they were like, "OK, where's the cookies?" They got their cookies that night...
THEN, on Tuesday when I was shutting the yearling mares in their barn, I looked over into the weanling field. Spicey is HOLDING the kitty- by her HEAD!
Literally, the kitty's ear and side of her face were in Spicey's mouth- and she wasn't struggling! (This is a new kitty someone dumped on our farm about a week or so ago...
) I'm hollering at Spicey: "SPICEY! Let her go! LET the kitty GO!!!! SPICEY!!!!" I was afraid to go over there as Spicey can be a bit spooky at times and I DIDN'T want her to clamp down or toss poor Simba kitty.... when I went to the gate to let them in kitty had been released. So, when I go out of the barn to feed the back, there's poor Simba kitty- with a wet head. I scolded her and told her that is a quick way to use up her lives....
THEN, on Tuesday when I was shutting the yearling mares in their barn, I looked over into the weanling field. Spicey is HOLDING the kitty- by her HEAD!