Bright morning on the Hill, lots of butterflies on the verge approaching the main gate. The ponies were kindly in the corral today, with Flam and Doune using their teeth to scrap each others hind quarters. Removing the shed? Kat was looking a little left out. She came over to say hello, and Doune huffed and started watching me, adopting the protective big sister role. All looking great, not too much bother with flies.
The latch on the corral gate, the lower one, seems to be broken (screw fallen out?), so isn't securing properly.
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