Yesterday was perfect for Wordless Wednesday, but I didn’t post because I have a lot to say!

My new filly, Cherokee Lady, usually plays in the corral during the day.  With the gate to the big pasture closed.  My friend, Charlotte, lives right there and is kind enough to let me board two horses with her.  She generally keeps an eye on everything.  I arrived yesterday to find that Cherokee’s stall was empty…and the gate to the big pasture was open.  We are still not completely sure how that happened.  Charlotte and I were also unsure of how to get Cherokee back where she belongs.  I was relying on Oreo, my daughter’s horse, and oats to get the baby to come visit with us.

Oreo did not let me down!  I yelled for her, she stopped eating hay and starting sashaying in my direction.  We looked closer, and Cherokee was in Oreo’s pocket!  They both got oats, Charlotte and I breathed a huge sigh of relief, and the world was right again.