Evening in the Life

I have a text entry one down. For musings on what inhabits my cranium, see below.

But now, an Evening in the Life of Rinsie and Reveille: Pictures from a Friday Night.


I have to race the sunset to the barn, because Rev's on pasture and I don't like to catch her in the dark. I win the race this evening:

I get Rev in the cross ties and get her blanket off - dirty horse is dirty!

Some brushing takes care of that dirt. She's warming up her ocular lasers, though.

In the time it took for me to brush her, the sun has gone completely down and the full moon is shining gloriously.

When I come back in, Rev's ocular lasers are at power, and Grayson doesn't think I'm a threat.

Hazel the sometimes-evil barn cat examines the small pile of ash that was me, contemplating equine ocular lasers.

We ride, but I forget to take my camera for an ears or mirror shot. This is the result of the ride. I think we worked hard enough, eh?

Reveille is tired of the paparazzi now, and she would like some cookies.

I turn the camera off and turn my attention toward putting my horse away. You'll have to take my word for it, though.