Mustang Saga

My innocent, sweet little girl escaped last night. Not really escaped, just went into the bigger pasture with Mack and Soxy. She must have scooted under the temporary fence. Poor Tonka was standing there all forlorn and sad because he'd been left behind. I'm sure he probably thinks of Bella as "his" mare, and there she was hanging out with another gelding.

She was easy to catch, and I put her back in with Clara. I'm just too busy to worry about her over the next several days.