Good morning from Cocoa!
Steve hung her stall nameplate last night and surprised me when I got home. Cocoa was trying to see what I was so excited and squealing about.
Things are petty loosey-goosey around here with the stalls, moving things around as space is needed for quarantining new animals, doctoring one who isn’t feeling well, raising bottle calves, or (hopefully soon!) birthing goats. The other horses, cows, and goats have shelters in their pastures so they only come in the barn stalls when necessary.
Buttons spends his evenings in a stall but he gets moved around depending on which stalls I’m using for other animals, so Cocoa is really the only one to have her very own stall.
