My life with a wonderful husband,
four young kids,
and a boykin spaniel.
Monday, September 04, 2006
She's a lap foal
After Max kept the foal from getting up a few times (with the mother hovering protectively but permissively), the foal calmed down and almost fell asleep as we were petting her in our laps. No, I'm not strangling the foal, I'm petting her neck.
After Max kept the foal from getting up a few times (with the mother hovering protectively but permissively), the foal calmed down and almost fell asleep as we were petting her in our laps. No, I'm not strangling the foal, I'm petting her neck.
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