My toes are coming back to life and if you've never had almost frozen toes come back to life, you don't really know how bad that can hurt.
Got a call just shortly after work from my neighbor... my horses were out. sigh
Appears someone tangled with the temporary electrical fence (no electrical to it at this point) and it came down so everyone decided to head to the other neighbors.
It seems to always happen on the coldest, or the darkest, or the mostest something or other.
I didn't have a problem luring them home. They came pretty willingly, but when it is -10 actual temp you get cold in a hurry. I was dressed for the cold, but I guess I should have taken time to put some heat packs in my boots. I fixed the fence, watered the
Times like this I struggle with the old feelings. Why does it have to be like this? I shouldn't have to be dealing with this kind of thing at this stage of my life. I worked and scrimped all my life only to have to start all over. If only, if only, if only.
Guess not much I can do, other than to keep working on the starting over.