Well, this is not the blog post I imagined writing right now. I got up this morning, looked out the pasture window and then saw our Simon trying to mount Fanny. Simon has been neutered, and he was, I thought, sickly, but he had plenty of energy this morning until Fanny kicked him in the head. There was strange behavior in the pasture. Maria loved it. I was unsettled. I took out the explicit video – this is a family site, after all – but you can get a good sense of where things are heading.

I guess Simon is recovering, is coming back to life for sure. He and I have to have a talk. The boy is feeling his oats for sure. Maria says I’m a prude.