Best. Thing. Ever.

Hello Friends! Well, maybe not the best thing. I never thought I would be grateful for standing up on that old rickety stepladder that every barn has with 30 pounds of fluids in my left hand and a rope in my right. And, of course, a needle cap in my mouth, because that's how these things go. I am really, really bad about holding things in my mouth. Not anything gross like a hoof pick, but braiding yarn and needle caps are generally put there for safe keeping which isn't really all that sanitary. Anyways, another horse whose owner was out of the town was colicing, and we ended up having to run a catheter and hang IV fluids off the rafters. Worked like a charm! Much happier horse today. Current retail obsession is a good old fashioned witney square but it is looking increasingly less likely that I will have a clipped horse, so buying a blanket seems like a great way to totally jinx myself.