This past Saturday evening I visited the front pasture to see what the foals were up to. After observing for a short while the filly approached me to see what I was up to with that big camera.
After he got used to me spying he wandered around and decided need a good scratch but the fence was the only handy tool.
Since the pasture is right next to the interstate, litter is a constant problem. The filly is doing her part to pick up after the litterbugs.
After a while the filly goes over to a colt new to the pasture and invites him to race. The goal is his dam.