Like any mother, I think I have some of the cutest horses. First up, check out this photo of Emi. I love her unenthused expression and her frizzy forelock (aka bridle path grow out). She was playing away with her grain bucket, which hooks over the gate. All of the sudden I heard it plop into the water bucket. She then stood around looking bummed that she could no longer play with her toy. Oops.
Then Benny got a fancy new bridle on Sunday. Doesn't he look so handsome in it?