Fencing is the bane of my
existence right now. I just have to limp by until I have help and can replace a lot of this old fencing with reliable stuff, but spring is a hard time to do that. I have gone up to the far pasture to feed a half a dozen times in the past few weeks and had to fix fences, round up horses and get everyone back where they belong. I have Ryder and the moms in one of the only secure places on the property, but the youngsters keep finding ways to get out. Lots of fixing fences this week.
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