Baby Wilbur managed to get himself cast in his stall on Friday- which basically means he got stuck in a position laying down that he couldn't get up from. In his struggle he scratched gashes on his back legs and ended up a little swollen and stiff. Much preferable to a back or neck injury. But it also meant he needed a little more time off.
On Sunday we went for a long walk and had bath time- our new go to bonding session. Kelly was very nice to offer up her adorable 4 year old, Albert, for me to hack around on. He was lovely!