I am the worst horsey momma in the world. I let Chey's feet go an extra couple...few... weeks between normal farrier visits & now they look horrendous from water damage. Evidently sand is not quite as kind on the hooves as grass is... who knew? So much for those "perfect" mustang feet I kept bragging about... evolutionary fail. This week has been jam packed & last barn trip was spent unloading hay and panicking about the horrific condition of Cheyenne's feet rather than real work (...for her anyway). Hopefully tomorrow we'll get something accomplished.
I just agreed to take on an undergraduate research project. I'm excited about the prospect of doing something I enjoy and challenging myself, I just hope I'm not getting in over my head. I really wish I had more time to spend with monster pony... if only the daylight hours were longer. Last time I checked on her she had scooched an assortment of cardboard plant pots into her paddock & had begun scattering them... bored much? Of course it doesn't matter how many jolly balls & toys I put in there... of course she'll find the ONE THING she's not supposed to have. Love my monster pony. :)
- Becky
- The rantings & ravings of a first time horse owner & her adopted wild mustang Cheyenne. I started this blog as an outlet for all things horse in my life, in hopes I wouldn't have to continually bore those I love with every detail of my horsey world. As with most things in my life, it's a work in progress.
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