FarmWife FINALLY fixed my fence yesterday, and I enjoyed a good five minutes of cantering about once I was turned out in the pasture again. A week of paddock time and a bit of hand grazing doesn't quite cut it for a fine robust fellow like me, Fenway Bartholomule!
Pardon the neighbor's trailer(s) in the background. They aren't the prettiest things in our neighborhood.
See my video below. Unfortunately, FarmWife's camera cuts off after about a minute and you missed the beautiful singing that I did a little later in my romp.
If you've never seen a mule canter and bray simultaneously, you've never lived.