13th February, 2016 Not Throwing the Towel In

 One whisker for every chromosome, I thought I'd just sit and talk to Henrietta today. My morning appointment was cancelled due to the weather so this gives me a few more days to recover before starting work proper next Wednesday.

I was pleased to see that after three weeks in the field with no access to the barn, her feet are being abraded again by the concrete when she comes in for her feed and hay.

Then I got tempted to dry her off a bit. Just putting the towel around the feather duster and then gently dropping it over her. She looks like a little boxer.