We reached a compromise with the girls. His name is Marshall, but they will call him Marshmallow.
Moving Molly and Marshall from the barn lot to the barn before the rain. Foals generally stay close to their mamas. When they get too far mama nickers at them. I love that sound. A gentle rumbly noise. A horsey I love you.
He is the cutest thing. Reminds me of a fawn.
Did you know foals are born without teeth? Ellie didn't believe us. They will start growing soon and he should have some bitty ones in about a week or 2.
Cheeeeeese!
