I was lazy today and rode two horses but did no yard work at all. This is particularly bad as I did nothing for three days over the weekend (what with being away); yesterday, after work, I poo-picked the gingers' paddock and moved their fencing, changed and cleaned the field waters, and cleared up all the water and mud that had swamped my bloody stables. Then as I had to go back to work later that evening, I decided to leave Pepsi's paddock/working with gingers for today.

But instead I finished work, took Macey out for a ride (Mo joined us on Horace), then went back to my yard and rode Pepsi because the fallow field is mostly under water and I wanted to ride her through it. Bahaha. Also funny is that there is a height difference of almost two feet between Mace and Peps ... not to mention width.

I'm not saying Macey's fat, but whenever he shook his head he almost wobbled me off the saddle.

Horace seems to have a lot to say to Macey.



As far as eternally hungry mares are concerned, this is the best view of all time.