Well, we have gone from one extreme to another last week. We started out with about 4-6 inches of snow on the ground and temperatures that didn't make it over 15 during the warmer days. I didn't like it but I knew I better enjoy some of it before it melted and turned everything around the barn into a swamp. Last Tuesday the temps slowly started creeping up, I was ecstatic when it hit 30 degree's and was ready to a happy dance. Then it kept getting warmer and warmer! By Friday we were in the 50's and I was surrounded by mud! The round pen looked like a rednecks kiddy pool, turnout paddocks were waterlogged, and everything was a mushy mess. Daya was happy to be out of her turnout blankets and free to get as muddy as she wanted. I wish I had my video camera at the barn with me. Ive never heard a horse grunt and sigh as much as she did when she was able to take a good roll for the first time this winter without a blanket on. So I'm cleaning up the barn aisle, re-bedding stalls and cleaning water buckets when I hear the evening forecast on the radio.... RAIN! and lots of it for the entire weekend. Great, just what we needed.
So it rains, and rains AND rains! I woke up Sunday morning to this:
