Yesterday I took a break from trimming hooves and sat down under a tree at the Little House. My granddaughter was behind me and begin "fixin' you hair". I gave it no thought at all until she began to say, 'Now this will be fine. This will not hurt."
I felt a brush slip through my hair and I must admit that it felt good. As I wondered where that hair brush came from I turned around to see that she was brushing my hair and giving a scalp massage with the same filthy hoof pick and hoof brush that I was using in the trimming.
Which reminds me--got to go wash my hair.
This made me laugh! :)
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