I say, just go for it. Switch your clocks and go with the current time.
Padwon is NOT on board with this idea.
It's 5:30 a.m. I am up, the house lights are on and I'm preparing breakfast for the humans. Thru the darkness outside, the lights reflect off her white mane. I see the ghost of her outline.
Standing at the fence.
Staring at me.
In her world, breakfast. is. late.
Standing at the fence.
Staring at me.
In her world, breakfast. is. late.
I usually try to feed at 6 - 6:15 in the morning, and 6 at night. Someone doesn't cotton to the idea of the time change.
When I finally show up, I get the horsey head toss.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. So I give her some extra scratches to make up for her inconvenience. I must have been doing a really good job too because she actually STOPPED eating and lifted her head so I could get just the right spot under her neck.
That doesn't happen very often!
She goes back to her hay and I turn to leave. As I start to close the dutch doors, she stops eating again and walks over and sticks her head over the bottom half of the door.
She goes back to her hay and I turn to leave. As I start to close the dutch doors, she stops eating again and walks over and sticks her head over the bottom half of the door.
????
"See you at dinner I say as I stroke her nose..."
Then I grin and say, "Like, ummm, 5:30 tonight?" And I whisper "Pacific Standard Time?"
There is another horsey head toss. She turns and I get the cold butt. And as I shoved the bolt home on the top half of the door I swear I heard...
There is another horsey head toss. She turns and I get the cold butt. And as I shoved the bolt home on the top half of the door I swear I heard...
"Don't even think about it."
????
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