And I thought it was raining yesterday!
We are swimmimg today. I brought the riding ponies in to count shoes (T had sprung one yesterday, and has been patiently sitting in a stall waiting for his farrier. He was in a surprisingly good mood this morning, and decided my sole purpose on this earth was to scratch his withers. He wouldn’t let me clean the stall, and he almost wouldn’t let me out of the stall. Silly horse).
So it looks like I might just do laundry, clean a bit of tack, sort blankets… I don’t know. I’m going to run back to the other barn now and see if Don was crazy enough to come out in this weather.