There's a new horse at the neighbor's, across the fence. He seems young, and is out with old "limpy" as I call her. He is clearly more interested in our horses than her, and spends a lot of time looking for them over the fence if they are not nearby. The other day those horses had blankets on. Tim was looking out the window and saw them playing with something, thinking it was a black garbage bag, but it was the mare's blanket coming off. Later we saw Strider playing with the buckles on the blanket of the younger horse over the fence, as if trying to help him get out of it. He must have worked on it for an hour, but couldn't get it off. Very funny that the horse just stood there letting him mess with it--he tugged at the buckles and at the edge of the blanket but this one just wouldn't come off. We wonder if it was Strider that loosened the other horse's blanket to get it off. The next day those horses weren't out in the pasture--I guess they didn't get to come out to play since they were naughty and lost the jacket on the playground. (Later they were out, without their jackets.)
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