Paul was so wonderful to come and "say goodbye" to Wilbur before heading to work this morning. It was funny because Paul kept wanting to pet him, Wilbur wasn't letting the pet happen, and I kept saying "he has a dirty nose- don't let him get dirt on your shirt before your meeting." Gotta love an 8am visit.
Wilbur got a good brushing, a walk, and some grazing in. He was feeling a little fresh- that's where the grazing part happened. Food = Occupied.
Then his back shoes came off (thanks farrier Joe!) and Paco helped me wrap him up for the journey.