Today I didn't get a photo.
But I did get to chase horses in the rain, in the dark, across the swamp which used to be dry land - namely, half the property.
Tonka got spooked (by hay, no less) when I was feeding and just powered right through the gate. The latch failed again. He's unhurt, as far as I know. Although in his very mobile state of mind, in the dark, it's hard to be sure.
Big dummy. He's feeling pretty spooky tonight. In fact, possibly acting the stupidest I've ever seen him act. I don't think there's any foundation for it, because the other horses are unfazed. He's just being special. He always has to be the special one.
All is well now and I'm in my warm jammy pants about to enjoy a nice cup of tea.