We are all breathing a big sigh of relief. Fenton, our slightly opinionated, benevolent, and ultra affectionate mule (puhleeze…do not call him a donkey) is feeling better after a very scary and worrisome bout with colic…the kind of coli…c that kept us not only up all night, but also white knuckling it all weekend. Fenton is back to enjoying his turnouts which mostly involve long flat out sun baths, the “do not disturb” nap in progress kind of a snooze. His clean coat and round tummy is a far cry from the parasitic and starving fellow that we saved straight from slaughter last year. We are all very attached to this wonderful geriatric love bug, and are completely devoted to Fenton enjoying his newly found resort lifestyle for many years to come. To avoid anyone from having to read between the lines, allow us to say it clearly, we love this guy and are so very grateful to enjoy his company…and experience him enjoying his life.