Yep, today was the day chosen for moving GunDiva's horse, Estes. It was really tough - a lot of work. We had to haul the trailer over to the mountain area all four of our horses are currently 'grazing' (if you call digging in the snow for your daily allowance of food, grazing), which takes, oh say, 15 minutes. There stand the horses, enjoying the sunshine, right by the fenceline. You would have thought we had called ahead. We manage to drag ourselves through the foot of snow on the embankment, crawl through the gate, and ...
"Wait, Estes. Can you let me stand back up before you shove your head in your halter?" You'd think she knew what was happening, as the other three head straight to the bale of hay we have brought to entertain them so we can get her through the silly wire gate.
Happy eating, Estes.