...the snow has melted into a sloppy, slippy bath of mud...
...not to mention the heavens opening up for a great cosmic drenching shower that soaks everything including horses, and those of us with leaks in our wellies!
...the trick is to not be disheartened, I desperately want to harrow and reseed my top two fields, but it's far to mushy out there, and T&H have been using those fields that I would normally shut during winter, because they are the highest ground. And to avoid them standing all day fetlock-deep in slush, I have had to allow the trashing of my best fields...BUT no mud fever!
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