Here’s Jasper, my portly Paint, meandering through the early morning frost on recent chilly morning, as fog rose from the channel of the nearby Kentucky River.
I think he could gain weight on a diet of air.
While his two paddock mates have slimmed down with the diminishing of summer grass, he continues in his rounded state.
Regrettably, I’ve had so much to do at work lately that I have not been able to ride him much. I doubt he minds (he’d rather eat), but I’ve been sorry to spend these last lovely days of autumn inside.
In my next life….
