The horses rarely leave their shelter in the heat. Which I don't blame them.
Whereas the miniatures are braver and rarely go indoors.
But when they do, it's a team decision.
The sheep also were keeping cool inside the cool barn.
Along with the breeding dogs.
Well, except for Emma who took comfort from a stoned pillow.
The horse's eventually did come out briefly, long enough to get a snack then hunkered back under the shade of their shelter once again.
Which was pretty much when I too decided I had enough of the heat and rushed back to the comfort of my cool home.
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