It's 7:30 and the sun is beginning to set. YAY!
After going on a wonderful 5 mile jog with the pup, She and I headed out to the barn. It was a bit too chilly for Granite's first bath of the year, but it was the perfect afternoon for mane pulling. Mane pulling has always been one of my least favorite tasks but pulling a 3 year old's mane is even less fun.
Can we all lobby my parents for a camera for my birthday? Until then you get more blurry blackberry pictures:
We had to take a few grass breaks to maintain my patience and his sanity.
Impatient much Granite? Chew, Chew, Chew (note Daphne waiting patiently).
The finished product! Doesn't he look sharp?