My order from Valley Vet arrived today.

When I get overtime, it all goes to the dogs...er, I mean
horses.

They get
their wormer.

JJ got
his Power Pac (finally).

And I get some farrier supplies, to give
them their manicures.

Although the pink hoof pick was for me, it's really for
them.

But then I get to spend a little time with them, try my new saddle on Paula, pet her warm, fuzzy fur and revel in the idea that we might just be getting a little closer to what I've hoped for for so long.
Then I realize it really is all for me.
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