Apr 14 2009
And the Hail Comes
This past weekend was a new experience for Pal, not in a good way. He had his first hail storm here in NC. NOT FUN! I’m SO very Thankful that I had already put him in his stall to eat. As I was finishing up the water it started, then golf balls started to rain from the sky. On a tin roof it’s loud and to a blind horse I could only imagine. Pal was so scared he shook in his stall with all fours spread out as if the earth was shaking under him. I knew there was little chance he could get hurt in his stall and I was NOT about go step foot in there. From the outside I talked to him, letting him know it was ok and FINALLY the hail turned into rain and all was fine. I have to say I was worried. I wonder what he would have done outside if he was loose since the other horses were running around like crazy…
