Well we woke up this morning, went to put out hay… I stopped dead in my tracks and went from panic ( because Maggie is out there in that pasture now) to shear jumping up and down joy….
remember back when, when I thought my buckskin mare, Sioux was preggers??
And the vet said no? Apparently she was bred.. And after a long debate of who could have bred her… It was stormy…
I am so relieved she didn’t have some crazy tumor.. Lol..
We haven’t named the little filly yet.. But here she is …
