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I mowed the chook pen today, and took a couple of wheelbarrows of grass clippings over to the other side of the yard, behind the dog pen. I planned to rake them out so they’ll dry off and blow away, but didn’t get around to it before we went shopping. When we got back one of the horses from next door had jumped the fence (and I mean that quite literally; we saw the hoof marks where he landed) and started helping himself to some nice fresh grass clippings.

The folks from next door came over to help round him up and get him back over the fence. When it was all over I helped tidy up the fence, because it was looking pretty daggy.