Yesterday the temps were in the mid 40's. Time to RIDE! So Juanita and I went across the street to grab Ranger and Jesse. Washoe hollers when he's left behind, but usually doesn't jump the fence.
We walked up to the corral.
It was a lot worse than it looks in this picture. The horses were slimy.
Jesse was the Mud Princess.
Ranger wasn't shining with conditioner or anything like that.
Washoe was the only one that could be touched without "leaving something behind".
The outside hoses are still turned off for the winter.
We didn't want to ride double.
We just put the brushes away and went for a walk.