Today I spent an entire uninterrupted hour with Scooter.
Yeah, I know his ears are hairy. I used to keep them trimmed up and sometimes shaved.
I quit doing that about 3 years ago, the hair keeps the bugs and irritants out of there.
Its not like were heading off to the Horse Show anytime soon.
Scooter was happy to get brushed, fly-sprayed, fussed over, and rode around a bit bareback in the yard.
Letting the fly-spray dry in the shade.
Sigh, I bet Prozac feels like this…..
I need this hour every day to function properly.
When are the people in my life ever gonna realize this?