The morning started out bright and freezin'.
I played bridge at 1....
Lorna's house was full of decorations.
This is her dog Birdie. She spent a couple of weeks with us many years ago while Lorna and Dan were on vacation. I don't know if she really remembers me, but she sat under the table at my feet.
This was my last hand. Pretty sad, right Sally?
Went out to do chores and I knew it was bad news when the gate to Moon's run in was not closed.
Apparently Maggie blasted it open (she has been going up to it lately, butt first) and she and Moon had another very serious kick fest before I even got out there. Moon got the worst of it and the vet is out there now stitching her up. She also cannot put weight on her right hind. That's it. Maggie and Angel are going to spend the rest of the winter in the indoor with the outdoor as their paddock. That way I know Angel will get out of the weather and Moon will not be tempted to get in any more battles. During the past 32 years here I have never had to deal with two more feisty mares (or geldings). Poor Moon is really hurting...Maggie, not so much.
Anyway...I was not in the mood to take pictures and dinner did not exist.
Hopefully Moon will be ok...stall rest is in her future.