Well, today was very....um...unsuccessful. Fencing out there is sh!tty at best as it was all put up when my Grandpa was farming out there, which was in the '30s
. Every time we would get them headed toward the corrals, the stud leading the band would just crash through the fence somewhere and take them to the south side of the pasture (which was nearly a mile). After doing that 4 times, we called it quits as there is no sense in crippling a good
horse trying to catch them.
So, I'm not sure what we're going to do with the remaining 3 that are out there. There's one that's crippled pretty bad and it would likely be a kindness just to shoot it but we'll see.
So, I'm not sure when I'll be going to pick her up
. We're trying to get the remaining horses all together so as not to have to make 2 trips to the pens where they're being held.