Oh, DMK, that’s your arena you described?
I guess I shouldn’t be that amazed. Ours is kinda scarey along one side, too. We have this bushy hedge of trees and honeysuckle that camouflages about 75% of the neighbor’s mess next door. (These are the folks who have now… for the second time… killed off their steer before they could actually slaughter it for meat).
Anyway, our horses see only a tidge of what’s going on, like shadows and outlines, and it mesmerizes them.
Well, I’m off to ride Tigger and the Hanoverian Cow Beast (Barbie). I shall choose the western garb for both. Why? Because we also have sun, but we have the lovely Santa Ana winds,too. You know, where things blow through the air, stinging you in the face?
“Friends don’t let friends eat fish tacos.”