June 10, 2009
The Practice of Bleaching Water Buckets
It’s a great feeling when stalls have been cleaned and all the horses have been grained, hayed and watered. It’s a cool spring morning, not cold, just right. The birds are singing. No flies yet. There’s an antiseptic scent in the air. You take a breath and sigh. All is well with the world, at least inside your barn. You hope.
