What to do on the only warm weekend in the next two weeks? Well... spend time with the mares of course!
It warmed up enough that I was able to rake their feed area, then I walked down to the winter pasture to see if they are pawing yet- they aren't- and they obligingly followed me so naturally I took a few photos.
Happy's baby belly is at wide load stage.
She really is the sweetest mare I have had in a long time.
She is very smart and keeps herself out of trouble in the herd.
She always places herself so that Velvet is between her and Gussie.
Velvet is the herd watchdog. This morning she had her eye on a moose across the river; while Gussie and Happy were up in the feed pen she was down in the winter pasture standing guard.
Velvet is losing her topline and the muscling along her ribs. Sadly, at 26 years old her time grows short. I will see how she fares this summer and won't let her get to the decrepit state that will make another winter too tough. But I hope she bounces back with the good summer pasture we have here. I really enjoy her company as she always walks beside me when I am in their pens.
She is still in charge of the mare herd here, no matter who I bring in.
And then there is Gussie.
She expects to be treated like the diva she is. One must acknowledge her presence but on her terms
She tends to stand back and watch to see if there is any benefit in engaging, such as getting brushed, or scratches or food.
And if so, she makes sure that I know to give her the attention she desires!
And then she ignores me.
All three of them just make my day!






















































