One unhappy baby

We separated Sky and Jasmine back on October 3rd, and let me tell you… he was NOT happy about it.  For two days he paced the fence.

 

And called for his mommy every few minutes.

 

And he stared at the fence, willing it to come down.

 

All the while Jasmine was in with the main herd partying down with Willow and Jewel like she didn’t even miss the poor little guy.

Then Sky learned that hanging with the boys was cool.  They knew how to play, and loved to run and buck.   No curfew, no more nagging, and no more forced naps.

Voluntary naps are still ok, though.

 

Especially when your new best friends aren’t blocking the sun and you’ve got a fluffy bed of hay to lay in.

 

 

Ah, life is good!