...that Queen Estes is at fat pasture. We took her down on the last nice day we had, after a beautiful ride. I have lots of pictures that I want to post, but my computer died and I'm using a work "loaner" that sucks big ole hairy donkey balls. Sometimes the 'e' key works. But I spend a lot of time going back and adding in the effing 'e's.
Anyway, I have about 18 inches worth of reasons why I'm glad Little Miss Estes is down in the lowlands. It's single digits up the hill and the snow is falling, falling, falling. She doesn't have nearly enough fat on her bones to handle the kind of weather Mom and Bill are having.
As soon as I get my new computer, I'll get pictures up.
Yep, at least that much snow now and more for the next 2 days. The Mustangs have NOT been near their shelter since it started, choosing to stay out in the weather. They are bouncing around with icicles hanging from every possible hair follicle, rolling making snow angels and just generally enjoying their 'snow days'!!! Go figure.
We have some white stuff, too, but not as much as you have!
Brrrr... the temps have really dropped, too.
Timing is everything! I bet Estes would say she's glad to be out of the weather, if she could.
Perfect timing! Glad you snuck that last ride in!
Waiting on the pics!
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