Justice modeled his brand new adult-sized halter for some photos, and we wandered around the pasture for a bit, just hanging out.
|It's a little big still, mom.|
|Granted, if he keeps up this pace of growing random white areas in the week since I saw him last, I may not have two brown horses for long...|
|Coming when called - the first time. Good girl!|
|Coming when called - the second time. Again, good girl!|
There comes a point where you acknowledge that you are surrounded by absolute lunatics, and it's really not worth it to keep risking life and limb. Thaaaaat... was that point. They weren't freaking out at anything I could see, and they didn't seem to be freaking out at me personally. I didn't actually need Cessa for anything. Time to leave them to get the crazies out of their system.
Of course, then I managed to both face-plant on my way out of the pasture and almost twist an ankle walking to the car, so maybe it's just today? lol