It's hot. No, hotter than that. Again we come to the vagarities of weather when you work outside.
In the space of seven days we go from 50 degree highs to the high eighties, and I don't think my circulation has quite caught up yet. I do love the warmth much more than I ever like being cold, but horseshoeing itself is toasty-making.
Still, trimming the spring babies is so much fun. I got to trim four cute babies today, none more than four months old. Because we're trimming them this way, they'll grow up with healthy legs and feet instead of getting deformities, so that always makes me happy. Plus they're about as cute as anything can be.
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