The best things in life tend to come along when you are least expecting them...Sometimes you just have to take a leap of faith, follow your heart, and do the crazy thing. This is the story of my first horse, a horse named Charlie.
Saturday, September 21, 2013
Felt like a true farm girl today: from mucking for and feeding/watering 30 horses to working the 1960s tractor and spreading manure, I got to do all the "dirty" work as Jan was away this weekend and left me in charge. It actually was really relaxing...
Can't beat the view: happy horses with harvest moon sunrise backdrop
I had hoped to see some of the resident baby deer on the way out to spread manure but, alas, no luck
Me and that trusty ol' Yanmar 2000
I could get used to this life (shhhh don't tell Dan)!