Poor Flash. He's already tired of the stupid cone he has to wear. He keeps colliding with everything (especially the back of my leg--ouch!). He's very frustrated. We're taking him for walks, but he can't run free anymore until the cone comes off in a week. Today is the first day. 
This afternoon Angie and I took Flash for a walk to see how Shalla was doing. She was down in her stall this morning and hadn't eaten all of her breakfast. But we found her and Doc in the south pasture and she looked ok. She's 24 now and showing her age. Here she comes walking toward us.
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