My horses are such good girls. Even though there was a light misty rain, they stood patiently for the farrier today. He took off their winter shoes, and they are running barefoot again. You can tell it feels good. It helps that the temperature is almost
60 F degrees.
The air is softer and sweeter. The lilac bushes are sporting big fat buds. It feels like we pushed through the hard part and can now float happily into April. I’m watching Silk and Siete roll around in the dirt and shake off the last grip of winter’s hand.
I realize how ready I am to walk barefoot too in soft green grass. On this quiet gray day, all three of us girls are good.