Yesterday, my daughter took George out of the field for a walk, with Chloe following after. As part of the excursion, George was led up to the kitchen door to receive a treat.
Later, I looked out of the kitchen window and saw Bridget and my daughter playing the Harpo leg game in the field.
When unpacking boxes becomes too tedious, I can pop out and enjoy a few minutes R&R with the horses./
It is nice to all live in the same place.