Mud at the gate, and what I laid down to stop it
A corner worn to soup by one horse, and the stone, the rest and the daily hoof check that made it firm again.
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Cleaning a bridle after the summer, strap by strap
Strip it down, wipe it, oil it lightly and check every stitch before the wet months.
Cutting back the grass and starting the hay
The weeks when the grass loses its goodness and the hay net comes back, a handful at a time.
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One letter on the first Sunday of every month: the horse job of the season, written as I did it that week.