Body Work Edition
- It’s Taco Tuesday!
- Taco Tuesday special report
- Back in the day, I was a racehorse.
- To graze, or not to graze: that is the question
- It’s a miracle, I tell you, a miracle!
- The fine art of accepting treats from your human
- They called me the Cat Burglar
- Overall, the food here is very good.
- Inquiring minds want to know
- The new guy moves in
- Happy Vaccination Day
- Malfunctioning fly sheet edition
- The great escape
- Dog Days of Summer
- Down and Dirty
- The Quiet One
- Forest Monsters
- When the Farrier Comes
- Mealtime manner
- Happy Hour
- A day in the life.
- The Walking Wounded
- Ginger the racing pony
- Those Dangerous Cows and the Gate
- Drunken sailor and the pregnant lady
- How to eat hay 101
- Fly-free at last
- Body Work Edition
- Rainy days and dry stalls
- The dream galloping edition!
- Where did Mocha go?
- Flying squirrels and giant lizards
- Leo came to town
- It’s Taco Tuesday again!
- Facemask tug-of-war
- Hey, it is Taco here with an update!
- Taco Tuesday – Foot abscess edition
- What next?
Talk about pampered. I got a full body massage yesterday and was it ever nice. Ummm, mmm, mmm… I feel like a new man.
It started off as just a normal day at the resort. I had finished my breakfast and was enjoying some hay on the patio when I noticed a strange car pull up the driveway. We don’t get many visitors—the occasional delivery truck and the farrier, but that is about it—so I was interested to see who it was. She didn’t smell like the vet, I thought. I was intrigued so I hung my head over the stall door and watched.
Oreo was already in the cross ties, the Short One had just finished vacuuming him. I have to tell you, he needed that vacuuming. That boy sure knows how to wallow in the mud!
The lady came in and she obviously knew Oreo. They had quite the discussion, catching up like long lost friends. I was a bit jealous when I realized he was getting a massage. That young whippersnapper gets all the attention. I got a little pouty and went back to my hay.
Shortly thereafter my mom appears. It is odd for her to visit so early in the morning. She came with a handful of carrots, so I was very happy to see her. Next thing I know, she has me out in the barn aisle and now I’m the one who is getting a good vacuuming. Could it be? I wondered. Am I getting a message too?
And sure enough, I was next! Nichole from Equi-Librium Therapy introduced herself. She was a very nice lady and seemed to understand exactly how to realign my poor shoulder and work those sore spots out of my back.
When you get a massage you can’t fight it, you just have to let go and relax, so I did. My mom is just the best!
Happy Thanksgiving, everyone! My advice to you is to do something nice for someone you love.