It was time to clean the corral again.
Ranger the bonehead mustang is convinced that when I think I am scraping manure, that actually I am CHASING HIM WITH THE TRACTOR. And sure enough, he runs in a half panic just ahead of me, and I drive in circles just behind him. For a half an hour.
"Hey, Juanita! Why don't you come over and see if you can get pictures of Ranger freaking out?"
I fired up the tractor and headed into the coral.
Ranger ran over behind Juanita and hid.
I got to make a half dozen passes without him running ahead of me, until Juanita got bored and went back to the lodge.
Then... OH NO HE'S CHASING ME WITH THE TRACTOR! And round and round we went. Pictures aren't too good as I was focusing on
None of the other horses much care as long as Ranger isn't chasing them away from the horse eating tractor.