Love the pictures, everyone!
This reminds me of when we lived by a family who had turned their side yard into a corral for about 5 horses. One day I let Boris out to "go" and he took off like a shot. By the time I slipped my shoes on and got out the door, he was in that corral barking and trying to "herd" the horses. Of course they ignored him and whenever he got too close, one would lift up a hoof as if to kick him. So there we were - him barking his head off and me yelling at him to "come" (no way was I going in there and getting kicked myself). Since the "come" command wasn't working, I tried "sit". By the way, it had rained recently and there was about a 4 inch layer of combined mud, churned up grass and horse poo throughout. So, the "sit" command finally worked, and there he was, sitting in four inches of horse manure. By the time I got him out of there, he was a lovely sight and smell to behold.Originally Posted by Yellow Apple;2241295;