Not enough time to post about the weekend. I spent my evening rounding up some strays. It felt a little like those Beverly Doolittle paintings. I saw them and made a quick about face, so Dollor didn't see them. I'm sure he would have chased them. I got a halter and some oats. Took forever to find them again. Their owner came up and we looked high and low. Right after she gave up and left, I found them again. Amazing how hard it is to find a horse in a forest. I tried to call her, but my phone was dead. We hung out for a while. There wasn't anywhere to take them, so walked home and let her know where they were. Hopefully, she will find them tomorrow. They are safe where they are for the night.
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