
Got the sand delivered today for the round pen!

Sampson (left) and Shylah (right) making sure it's acceptable. They were both pawing at it and sticking their muzzles into it and flinging it around, which was hilarious. Unfortunately I didn't have my camera with me at first.

Bleh! Shylah got a mouthful of sand!

Sampson wandered off to roll in the dust. Of three horses here, he's the one that's not mine. I board him for a friend. He's a 15 month old draft X.

Gwen wasn't amused by any of this. I mean, you can't eat a big pile of sand so... what's the point?
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