We had a powerful storm blow through the other evening. The boys were out in their pasture. Lightning was flashing all around them and thunder was crashing. The neighbor's horse ran from pasture back to his barn! My boys stayed out and grazed. They weren't about to let a mere storm interfere with their sacred time on pasture! Finally, it was time to gather them in for the evening. Lo and behold, the wonderful
ponies drowned rats had made it up to the gate and were ready to come in and get dinner!
I think I need to make friends with the owner of the barn at the top of the hill. Evidently, there is a pot of gold on her property!