Here is Whisper. Thank you Rose for creating such a beautiful photo of him.
I spent last evening under the blue sky, as the Santa Rita mountains
were turning pink and the sun was setting to the West. Whisper allowed
me to brush him and enjoyed his evening snack of a couple of carrots.
He did try to pick pocket the larger carrot from my back pocket.
Little sneaker!!
We had a visit from two Medicine Men today and they suggested
placing sap from the mesquite tree on the wounds on his legs.
We’ll try it, since Mr. Whisper aka. Mr. Persnickety won’t eat
his medicine!! What a cutie…