|Jasper says, "wake me when it is spring."|
|Maya says, "this weather is awesome!"|
All horse activity has come to a screeching halt. Fawkes was supposed to get clipped yesterday but that would have been cruel. He has spent the last few days wrapped up in blankets of his own, eating. I didn't even want to turn him out in the indoor, get all hot, and then have to blowdry him before putting him back out. It was too dark to get pictures when I saw him tonight, but he seems quite content.
I, on the other hand, flirted with hypothermia breaking ice up in his water trough and fishing out the chunks. It is a special kind of pain.
|Jasper a few weeks ago, just because he is adorable.|
Maybe, just maybe, it will get warm enough tomorrow that I can ride my horse. That will be an adventure for sure.