She said she thinks of the horses as big cats.
As you can see, Ilene and Jaunty didn't get along at all.
We played outside,
and in (taking care not to run over our visitor).
And of course there was some clowning around.
Jaunty watched while his mother worked on the longe,
and while Ilene went for a ride.
Jaunty apparently wanted in on the action, so he picked up the whip . . .
and brought it over to the others, so he could play, too.