Well, look who’s turning grey in a hurry! The last That Herd foal of the year is quickly shedding to grey. Mother and baby have been exploring some unfamiliar hillsides and roaming their newly expanding territory.
In honor of nothing particular, here is an image of an April arrival.
The last light of day cuts through a sloping pasture and touches a scene of…
Instinct demands the mother be circuitous with her new foal. Some foals simply name themselves.…