Our mornings are cool and lovely right now.
Our first chore of each day is to bring the horses down from the upper pastures
where they have spent the night grazing.
We bring them in before the onslaught of flies and gnats begin...
and the horses are always ready for us.
As soon as they see us approaching, they trot down to meet us.
This is one of my favorite morning chores...
especially when everyone is happy and healthy and nothing crazy has happened during the night...
like last week's muzzle debacle.
Peace has returned to the herd.
Everyone is sound and getting along fine with everyone else.
It's hard to believe that just a month ago,
we had several tiny Mallard rescues in our barn.
And now... those mallards have grown mature feathers and are just about full sized.
And with that, comes time for freedom...
time to just be a duck.
Yesterday morning we opened the door to the duck hut and allowed the ducks
We did not wait to see if they would emerge,
because this group of ducks is very wild and very timid.
(We purposefully tried to allow them their wildness...
knowing it would serve them well once released.)
It's good for prey animals to retain a healthy dose of stranger...