Harassment

The weather is much better today.  We are in the high 20s and the sun is shining brightly.  But after a day of stall confinement, the horses are acting just like bad little boys.

Here's a conversation I overheard between them -

"Paj, quit picking on me!"

"You're getting on my last nerve!"

 "I mean it!"

  "Reggie, go stick your tongue on the gate.

Maybe it will freeze there."

"Okay."

Sigh.