Ponies were all by the corral, there's still some lick left on the fence. They looked well, startled when I started moving towards the trough, could have been the wind. Cycled on up to the top gate where the cows were cudding. While I was checking the trough, it's full, Hiromi noticed the mainly black one was very stiff getting up. The metal fence round the bowser has come apart. Noticed one of the whiter cows having a good rub on another part of it.
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