Forty three years ago last Monday we had a baby girl that only lived five days. Even though it was that long ago, I never forget her birthday and these are her flowers. Love the smell of the roses. Not a big deal I guess but it is in my heart.Today was my only Justin day this week. He really can make that walker go - backwards. He is getting froward motion but it is not as fast as backwards. What a little character.
Bob is getting the pen ready for Rosie to foal in. I have her due date around May 5 but could be a week before. She was with the jack for a month. I am hoping for a spotted mule baby. She is starting to make a bag so probably this weekend we will bring her in from the big pasture.
Our weather is gross but it is supposed to get better next week. I must get on Sage. AND I must get back to walking. Two days ago I walked too far I think and my back has been shouting at me. Will try again not so far. Then work back up to 10,000 steps.
Life goes on and on. I am thankful for every day. The closer I get to 75 I wonder how many do what I do at that age or am I deluding myself. I enjoy life for the most part and love my horses.