Some chores taken care of. A much needed trim on all 4 Rushcreek hooves,
4 boots and a saddle, then AWAY, out the gate on my Scrappy boy
He was feisty, we rode up the big hill slowly, then had lots of circles and discussions
over not jigging for home. A penitent Scrappy put himself politely in his cross tie stall at home.
To town, errands..
and a fitting sunset