Only a few short days ago baby Stormy saw her first pond ever. And today she was swimming it it. I don’t think there’s much of anything she’s going to be afraid of. Mouse has been in the pond twice in three years. Mariah took an involuntary dip when she fell through the ice during our first winter here in Tennessee. But that’s it. Cash won’t even get his toes wet in order to have a drink. And he stood there today watching Stormy with his mouth hanging open. So to speak. This kid is not even three months old!
The photo below was taken a few days ago, just moments after Stormy saw the pond for the first time.
She started off this morning stomping across Mouse’s tarp and then dragging it to the other side of the round pen :)
All while Mama Saffy was half way across the pasture. I really don’t think moms should just drop their kids off at the pool and leave them with no supervision whatsoever. Well… there was Uncle Skeeter.
Something tells me Miss Firestorm is going to be quite a handful. Kathleen and I better be at the top of our game :).