I went to visit Penny today, lots of carrots in hand. But her big birthday treat was that, while I groomed her, I let her graze on the lawn. The lawn grass, being mowed a lot, is always more succulent than the pasture grass. She even had horsey company. Willy, the oldster, was out on the lawn when I arrived. Willy has very poor teeth, so he can't chew well, and about all he can eat is softened senior feed and grass, but I noticed several chewed wads of grass he must have not been able to chew well. Poor Willy! The barn owner says that she may put him down at the end of summer so he doesn't lose weight again over next winter.
Meanwhile, I was worried Penny might get too much lush grass, but I groomed her for 2 hours while she grazed, then put her back in her pasture, so I think we're safe. It's not like she was out there all day with Willy. There's grass in her pasture, but like I said, it's not as green and tender as the lawn. I got lots and lots of hair off her in those 2 hours. Her tail was a mess, too, so the last 15 minutes or so, I took her into the barn to the cross ties and combed out her tail. She got the last of the carrots, and then I put her out in her new pasture. I notice that when I go to latch the gate, the electricity snaps. I don't think it should do this, though it's just when I touch the hook part of the handle to the loop. Once it's closed it seems OK. Penny is very frightened of this snap. She has a great deal of respect for electric fences. So I have to hold the rope of a horse who's being antsy from the snap and close the gate. I think she'll get used to it or it'll get fixed and won't be a problem. Penny seems to have fit right in with her new family: Wrangler, a black-and-white spotted horse who's probably actually a large pony; Flame, a chestnut Arabian who Penny used to be friends with; Ali, a small (maybe also a pony) Appaloosa mare that Penny knew from before but was never particularly friends with. When I came to get Penny, the horses were up by the barn eating their morning hay, but by the time I turned her out again, Flame and Ali had gone down to the lower pasture, where there's grass. Wrangler was still up eating the last of the hay. Maybe waiting for Penny? As soon as I turned Penny out, she and Wrangler went down to join Flame and Ali. They all rolled (there went my grooming job!) and then crossed the creek to graze on the other hillside. It was cold (40s) and very windy, and there were occasional spatters of graupel (There! I got to use my new vocabulary word!) with intermittent sun while I groomed Penny, but I think tomorrow should be warmer and nicer -- at least not such strong wind -- so maybe I'll try riding if the stars seem to be aligned properly.
Happy anniversary, JoAnn. I'm glad Penny's birthday reminded you.
Tail, I'm glad to hear things are getting back to normal. I hope you and Whisper enjoyed the dog park.
Lizzie, happy transplanting. Keep me posted about that horse you're interested in.
Rabbit, I'm the same way. When I visit my brother and his 2 get with their 2 cousins, they are all excited, very lively, and it starts to wear on me, as much as I love kids. They run in a circle from the kitchen, to the dining room, to the living room, to the hall, and then to the kitchen, round and round, and I think I get sort of dizzy and deaf from their excited screaming. They are having fun, but it's so hectic! So my sympathies are with you, and I can just picture what entertaing 5 must be like!