The fields are now fully fenced- and the horses shouldn't be going anywhere we don't want them to- so long, that is, as I remember to shut gates behind me. I forgot the day before yesterday- and we were treated to the sight of Justin Spottyhorse strolling up the drive with his mouth full. Fortunately none of the mares had followed him. I took a circuitous route, picking up a bit of a stick on the way, came up behind him and shooed him back through the open gate.
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