Drove for the first time since the snowstorm, out to Jefferson City and then back to see the boy. His foot feathers were full of snowballs, and he liked it when I worked them off. Next time I will bring scissors.
Brian was there, and we talked. He does that same know-it-all thing that so many horse people do. And he’s a bit of a chauvinist; guess he doesn’t know any better. For some reason today that all got on my nerves. But he does take good care of the herd.