The grass is green

Hooves are done - finally. Shots and worming are on the dance card. This weekend we have rain.

The horses were settled in with their backs to the wind and not at all willing to turn to face it up at the long feeder. I of course managed to pick the wettest time of day to feed them, so I ended up soaked and dripping.
Wind out of the south east is the one direction that there isn't a lot of shelter for them at the lower end of the lot. The sillies wouldn't go up to the top where they'd be behind the cedar trees and the house. At least it was a warm rain.

Nu-nu cat is settling in well. She's claimed the back of one couch for her afternoon naps and seems quite content here.