I’m minding Mari and Mari ( don’t ask ) whilst Susan's away, they’re very shy, but brave up when a tin of sweetcorn gets opened for them . They make me smile with the animated tail waddling and quacking as they scoff it as fast as possible.
Wet and miserable at the stables, back to wellies and waterproofs, mud on my clothing ,buckets, in the car , on the porch ,the dog and of course the horses. We welcome the dry spring that must be coming back again soon (please) .