|George following me to the gate|
Now that we're back, the horses and burro are locked back in the dry lot. None of them need lush grass 24/7.
Three times since being home, I've gone out to feed the horses and George doesn't show up. I call and eventually he calls back and I discover him in the lush pasture. I walk to the gate on my side, and he walks to the gate on his side, and I let him back into the dry lot.
|George showing me how he got through|
We had sprinklers running near the gate and they were turned off last night so there were cute little burro prints in the mud showing he squeezed between the gate and the juniper tree. That and when I led him back to the gate, he stuck his head between the gate and tree pretty much saying, "I can get back if I want to."
|"See I can squeeze through."|