When I was 14, I was asked what I would want as my epitaph. The best I could come up with, after a few minutes of serious thought, was "It seemed like a good idea at the time." Twenty years later, that's still the best I can explain about why I do anything.
Monday, March 17, 2008
Dewormer and happy horses
I wormed everybody with generic Strongid (pyrantel) yesterday, then turned them all out in a large-ish paddock with GRASS. That's right, edible amounts of green stuff! They loved it. The light horses all try to act like wild horses, keeping an eye on what's going on around them and their ears up. Poppy, the big dolt, just flops his ears out sideways and goes to grass heaven. He loves food more than the average horse :)
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