On a roll, I went out this morning and did more brushing.  There is actually no one in my house that has not been brushed now (even Pepper who hates it).

Everyone looks beautiful.

With no nasty bits.

I brushed and brushed.

Even Haakon’s imaginery forelock (so sad it’s gone).

They all lined up to be brushed, which was very sweet.

I was surrounded by horses putting their heads wherever my brush was.

And I think I have achieved.

And then I told them to go back to their field, looking better for the brushing, while I thought “well, that’s me for another year” and went indoors to have a lie down!