Had the farrier out yesterday to take care of Sam and Rocky. (Mule and Appaloosa/Morgan cross)
The dogs think that the parings from the feet are pure crack cocaine - they love them. It is OK for them to eat so we let them do this - not like I am going to get a generator and shop-vac out to the barn for this.
Downside is that it gives them incredibly bad gas - this stuff is weapons grade.
Grace (my Shiloh) is curled up under my desk sleeping and blissfully farting away.
Happy happy joy joy...
Got a bunch of recent photos to be posted tomorrow.
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