If It Ain't Flies, It's Gnats!!!

Tonight, as I was feeding, Roger and Angel were fussing at each other, kicking and raising a ruckus.  The whole thing started because Roger had his evening grain, and Angel hadn't been fed yet.  Angel can put her nose within 12 inches of Roger grain tub, though there are bars.  Roger doesn't like Angel looking and his food.  Anyway, when I went in to pull his blanket and brush him out before putting it back on for the night, I saw him take a wonky step.  When I looked, his left ankle was HUGE!  Apparently he had hit it on something during the fuss.  When I came in to get the camera, he wasn't bearing weight on it and was was resting it on the toe.  I guess we'll see if he really hurt himself, or if he just "hit his funnybone".  I don't think it's very funny....

I put a tarp up so Angel can't stand by his grain tub and drool...