Skip is finally shedding. I spent some time with him last night with the rubber curry comb. It was almost like I was shaving him! His legs, neck, everywhere. His hair is very short, so the hair is like dust. His hocks look like he has rain rot, but he doesn't. It is the way he is, it's what makes him so special!
Lil Fred continues to shed, too, and seeks me out to brush him. I wish the birds would clean up the hair for their nests.
The farrier is supposed to come out today to put the shoe back on KC. It has been two weeks. Friends are coming up from North Carolina, camping. Rain is slated for the weekend, naturally. Better than snow, right?
Warmer temperatures this week have made the blooming trees just pop. The peepers are so loud at night, too. The days are getting longer.
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