Hooficure Wednesday!

Hotesse: During the many years that I spent in the fields around Poupounette Central, I almost never got my feet done. And I was never taught to give my feet to a farrier. On the rare occasions that my feet were trimmed, they were done in stocks, a kind of metal crush, where they tie the foot to a metal bar when they do it. Anyway, my hooves had gotten really long and I needed a trim badly, so #1 talked with her farrier and he decided to give it a go. He used a flat rope to hold up my fot, like so:

I can't even begin to tell you how wonderful it feels to have properly trimmed hooves again! My young daughter, Heloise, also got hers done. But she had already had it done before, when she was at Ms. C's earlier, so it was less of a big deal for her.

My other daughter, Violette, and the guy who calls himself The Big V also had theirs done, but they have been getting theirs done every couple of months for years, so it's no big news for them!

You know what? I just love being looked after and loved like this!