I had started riding western again and that means gaiting and gaiting means chipping toes into the ground and generally making me unhappy.
Soooo, I called Mike my wonderful farrier and he came out this morning and put a brand new set of front shoes on Duncan and seriously rolled his toes. Now I am a happy lady.
Yesterday I took myself to Dover and spent my income tax refund, well, not all of it, on a set of big clippers. Time for a body clip big guy.
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