Jill and Brandon got here at 5am on Sunday morning and they had Shuttle in tow!
I don’t have photos, but I can tell you she’s still beautiful and she looks amazing and she’s fat and she’s sassy and I love her and I missed her, but I don’t think she remembers me, which makes me really really sad.
She’s trotting around sound, and wanted to play *wild mustang* when she got out. So much so that she’s swelled her front legs up. Poor girl. I’m glad I can blow in her nose again and put my face in her mane and rub on her and love her. I don’t like that there isn’t a stall to put her in to keep her mane tangle free or to keep her up so she can be beautiful and I had to have a good cry about that last night. Jill says she’s a broodmare now and I should be glad about that.
Jill precious Jill . . .
always a way of putting things into perspective.
I know how happy you are to have your little Shuttlebug there, and I imagine you and Jill are sitting around squealing at each other because you are there together!
Can’t wait to see her!!!
Yea! Come on, take pictures!
That is barbaric! It's bad enough you can't get a pedicure … but Shuttle to not have her nice warm stall and ![gasp]! mane & tail left un-done! There's gotta be a limit somewhere!