My horses were stomping and flicking and carrying on trying to get the bothersome flies off of them yesterday when the girls and I walked up to the barn. It was time to take a little action to try and relieve them, if only for a while.
Say there Mom, uh, could you help us out here?
These flies are driving us crazy!
Well, you didn't have to stick your large butt in my face, I get the idea that fly spray is in order.
Mom, sometimes you get distracted with those silly dogs and you know it.
It's true Dakota. You guys come on over here and we'll get you fixed up.
You don't have to ask me twice!
I think Jones would have stood there all day as long as I kept the flies off of her.
Dakota doesn't do very well with sprays. Plus he is a very LARGE animal but I managed to get him doused in fly spray.
Whew! That is much better.
I swear, these are the fattest horses in the neighborhood! But I love them to death. Between my 2 horses, my 2 dogs and my great family I am one lucky woman. Life is GREAT!