Tim's out of state, and I am in charge of the barn for the week. And wouldn't you know, there was a problem the very first day.
Sultana, Dolly's yearling filly, is home and in a separate paddock from the older horses to keep her from getting injured while Tim is gone. The other horses are in the pasture right next to her, so she has company and isn't alone.
Sultana
But, when I arrived this afternoon to check the herd, she was out in the main pasture with Abby, Trouble, and Persuasion. And Diablo and Hokey? They were in the west pasture that Tim has closed off so the grass can grow up.
Naturally, I was wearing a dress and sandals - I'd come straight from work and had thought all I'd need to do was throw some flakes of hay out and check the water troughs.
Slogging through the mud catching horses and switching up pastures was not on my agenda!
I went home to change and to recruit Craig to come back to the barn with me and see if we could get the horses juggled back into the correct pastures.
First, we got Abby, Trouble, and Persuasion out of Sultana's paddock where they'd gone while I'd been home. Craig held the gate while I led each horse through. Abby saw no need to leave - after all, she is usually my shadow, so why did she have to go?
So, she hung around and helped me repair the gate closure (the chain that holds it closed had been snapped in half - one of them must have run against it to do that!)
"We" worked hard to secure the gate with a lead rope, wrapping it several times around the post.
I sure love this girl! Even when she's more in the way than a help.
Next, it was time to go get Diablo and Hokey out of the west pasture. Just in case Tim had changed his mind and put them out there deliberately before he left, I checked the water trough. It had been scrubbed clean and overturned; no, he did not mean for those two to be out there!
With help from Craig who again did gate duties, I rounded the two up and shooed them into the right pasture. Craig closed the gate, and everyone was back where they were supposed to be.
But how did Diablo and Hokey get in the wrong pasture? I walked the fence line to find out. All the gates to the west pasture were closed and chained shut. All the boards were up on the paddock fence and in good repair. The high tensile wire up and in place. Everything checked out as it should.
So how did they do it??
I don't know, but it will be interesting to see if they're back there again tomorrow when I check the herd. Only this time I'll be ready and have barn clothes and boots in the car!