So as most of you know, the western states are in the grips of arctic blast. So Monday night I went out to blanket the horses before the temps dropped to below 0. As I was walking out to the run in, I could see my saddle horse, but not my fiancee's yearling colt, but I could hear banging. The young whipper-snapper decided to roll inside the shelter and had gotten himself stuck under the side wall. (Don't ask me how) So I have a horse down and stuck. I call for back-up and begin to get him untangled. After we got him rolled over and he stood up it was time for wound checking. Well, he'll live, but he did a little damage.
Hanging out in the warm garage getting doctored up.

Doing better this morning despite the cold.
