Baby's first tornado

It is hard being a baby in southern Illinois---we have a tornado warning. This is hardly news here at this time of year.

I KNEW I should have brought the three mamas in from the hayfield before work this morning. Barry was even there breeding Xanadu, but it looked so nice out, I was sure it would not actually storm like they said it would.

I was wrong--it is raining some, there was a lot of rumbling, the sky turned green---and now it is deathly quiet.

I suspect when I get home shortly, I will have a few angry horse families standing at their gates.

On the other hand, maybe this will bring on Foxy's baby!