Just when the snow finally melts off my arena, we get another snow storm. Winter is toying with me.
It's only six inches or so, not too bad. But, still, it's annoying. I'm ready to be done with snow and ice.
At least the horses don't seem to mind. I am always amazed at how well they weather these storms. They go about their day as though nothing happened, content with their lives while I grump and whine about the inconvenience of the weather. They accept life for what it is. They are secure in the knowledge that they have everything they need and they can be happy with that.
I suppose I should take a lesson from them.