|Mud, Mud, Glorious Mud
||[Jan. 9th, 2017|11:20 am]
Our horses drink enormous quantities of water.|
And it takes forever to fill one of the butts they drink from.
So I walk away from the job, leaving the tap running- and then forget all about it. I've done this twice- or is it three times- now.
So the water overflows and runs into the field and turns the ground that the horses have already churned up into even more of a quagmire.