Today was cold. High of about 38.
Little or no breeze so hubby decides to burn the ditch.
We found a way to stay warm.
The horses watched, slept,
and basically didn’t act any different,
even though there was smoke
and fire about 100’ away.
They usually play with the hose when the hose is in their lot.
I ate smoke.
and more smoke.
The slight breeze swirled, so sometimes the smoke went away from me and sometimes not.
I’m sure once everything turns green it’s going to be lovely to be rid of all the weeds.
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