Because life with horses is never orderly.

A Matter of Taste

…and Economics.
It seems like the more I try to do right by my horses and make sure they have quality hay that’s appropriate for their ‘sensitive digestive systems,’ the more they insist on using it for bedding and instead scrounging around the fence lines like starving, feral beasts. Seriously? I suppose the grass (or tumbleweed) is always greener…

2016 Comic Archive
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