See, here we are chatting over the fence. I'm pretty sure they thought I was there to bring them in, they were complaining their pasture had too much mud and not enough grass. Sorry quarters, no such luck. (Yes, I have a "keep out the poo" bag on my leg.)
Other than that:
- Gwen gave me a scare by swelling up her injured leg again. Fortunately it went down by itself so I don't have to put her on antibiotics again. Thankfully she's been good for my barn owner so they've been able to get regular turnout.
- Coriander turned ten on Wednesday. I scritched his nose and called him birthday boy but I don't think he was very impressed. He probably wanted a black forest cake, he's picky like that.
- My leg started hurting significantly less by the middle of this week. I can sit in front of the computer now with only mild discomfort. The most annoying part is that my leg isn't swollen anymore, so the cast is loose and rubbing against pressure points. I'm counting down the hours till my doctor appointment on Monday when this darn thing comes off for a little while. I need a reprieve.