At long last... I found a soft place to rest

Ever since I got here, I was wondering, "Where does a horse get to lie down around here? I don't see any soft cushy bedding, just hard dirt and green pasture!" Ah, but today I discovered the poop pile under the tree.... and just had to take a load off.

Now that I can't go out to the green (poisonous says Rebecca) pasture... I have all the bermuda hay I can munch all day long. My front feet are tender, but I'm starting to feel like moving around again.