My neighbor already thinks I'm nuts. Last night he shined his spotlight on my as I was checking her in the middle of the night. He probably thought I was a creeper.
In case any other mare watchers need it, here is the song.
Tica had a little foal, little foal, little foal!
Tica had a little foal, its coat was black as night.
And everywhere that Tica went, Tica went, Tica went,
Everywhere that Tica went that foal was right behind! Posted via Mobile Device
Poor Tica is going to feel so violated with all of our singing and your belly rubbing....oh well maybe it'll convince her to pop. Tell her that we'll stop with the awkwardness for her if she has the baby :)