Not only would I not do anything like that....I also don't do shorts!

Had to 'rescue' Flicka (age 10-11 months) when she was laying next to the hay ring and rolled herself over and got stuck against it (solid sided). You can bet I said a few prayers when I had to reach over her body and grab her bottom legs so I could pull her over towards me...feet in my direction. Thankfully, all went well (except that I stepped in a hole and twisted my leg).



Some days life doesn't get any better than this!