All of a sudden the morning skies are much more dramatic.
Did chores and went in the house for a few minutes before hay was delivered.
It was beautiful, and they unloaded it in under an hour. That should do it for the year.
I love it when the barn is full (ish).
At 1pm I had an appointment with the massage therapist. Needed it.
By the time I got back to the farm, Gordy B. had just about finished the outdoor arena and was ready to do the indoor.
Earlier I picked all of the beets, cucumbers, peppers and some of the green tomatoes....
The gardens were next to be roto-tilled.
Called the ponies in for dinner....
Picked the pastures and put them back out.
Invited Judy and Sally over for dinner....last minute.
They went out to the barn with me when I put the girls in for the night.
A very nice evening.
This morning, Phoebe started snorting around 7:30. She has done this before, but it never lasted all that long. Went out to the barn with me...and was not quite so bad. I called the animal hospital for some suggestions, and then googled the problem. It seems that many dogs experience this...called a "reverse sneeze." The only time she stopped was when she was very quiet. By late afternoon it switched to a different sound and reminded me of a cat trying to get rid of a hair ball. Poor puppy.
Going to the vet at 8:30 in the morning. I sure hope it's nothing serious. I have blown my wad, that's for sure.