John's tail is getting chewed by a pasture mate. It's his own fault for standing there and letting it happen, but I put a lightweight blanket on him today to...well, to cover his ass, to put it plainly. Plus it is terribly cold and windy these days so perhaps it will be a comfort.
Here is the reaction:
"Are you really doing this to me? Salmon Pink??!" "John, it was on clearance last spring...I apologize (nyuk nyuk!!)"
"Oh well OK; I look good in just about everything."
Notice the reaction from the Peanut Gallery:
"I'll just casually go get a drink of water..."
Here comes the Evil Tail-Chewer now:
"Oh no you DIDN'T!!"
Incredible Earless Horse:
We shall see how long this blanket lasts...I say goodbye to horse clothing whenever it touches John's back. He is the original Shredder.