My hubby worked hard last night. He was trimming hooves on two of our horses. Trimming hooves is harder than it looks. When I asked him what I could do for him, he said, "You could get me a beer!" It's unfortunate that you can't see the sweat that was glistening on his face. He's a profusive sweater. I mean really. It drips off his nose and everything.
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