Boone
Poor tiny delicate little Boone. He was nearly eaten alive today.
His feet need work. I’m not crawling under there. My husband got me a nice simple little jack-stand. He offered to modify it into a hoof stand. It can serve a bit at least as is.
I thought this was a simple goal, teaching him to put a foot on the stand. It never occurred to me that the stand itself would be terrifying.
Looks like we have some work to do.