Bear and I went on a rare solo walk, sans Coquina yesterday.
It's not that Keena wasn't welcome, she just happened to be napping after several days of having too much fun with Katy and Robert's dog, Doug.
It was supposed to be just an in and out short walk as I had deck work to do, but Bear put on his stubborn hat and headed towards the southwest corner of PFHQ.
So I followed.
|There were introductions.|
|The paint, a favorite horse flavor of mine was the most cautious, but it (he/she?) finally walked over to the fence for a closer look at the two strangers.|
|The huge brown horse was the ham of the bunch, leaning way over the corner fence post for some nose rubbage.|
|He even did a quick photo bomb when I tried to get a photo of the donkey.|
What an Ass!
|Yup, two diamondbacks.|
All is well.