Lucky Girls. Lucky Horses.

Knowing another cold snap was coming, we spent the last few days practically living outside.  Poor Kate really misses seeing the horses, especially Dancer.

They were happily reunited after a season of staring at the horses longingly through their bedroom window.  Dancer is a stinker with me (she let me clean her front two hooves before deciding she was finished and walked off) but she’s sweet with the girls.

Of course, Stoney will tolerate just about anyone for food.  As if they didn’t have enough hay, the girls spent a good portion of the evening stuffing the loose hay into their paddock.