Chasing Wild Geese and a Rabbit

Ok, so we didn't chase wild geese. We DID go on a wild goose chase or three. Or four.

We drove over to the West Side and got lost more than once, ran into several delays, and as far as driving goes, had a horrible trip.

But we came home with a Rabbit. Roger B Rabbit to be precise. Roger is a 23 yr old TB who has spent the past 17 years or so as a pony horse at the race track. Aside from a little arthritis, he is sound and sane. His only vice is that he cribs. He was incredibly patient with us, and I think once we get to know him, we will get along famously.

He hauled like a dream and upon arrival, set to flirting with Jazzy. Within two hours, he had settled down and was standing in his stall in the barn, looking out. Right along with the rest of the horses.

The pictures below are horrible! In every one that Mike took, my eyes are closed. The picture of Mike is the only one that turned out. And, you will have to forgive my horrible hands and feet.