A Masked Emil

Not a fun day of donkey duty.

So many flies - thousands of them.  Absolutely horrible.
Plus the barrel with the food for tomorrow's breakfast was empty which meant digging out a 50kg sack of the food from our little shed - not great with my back.  Then opening said sack and filling the barrel - not easy.

Plus there was no water - always arduous to fetch that and my back was complaining.

And then when cleaning the meadow of donkey detritus, it started to rain.  T-Shirt quickly soaked.

And then when Urmel saw the muzzle thing we put on him to stop him eating all day, he was off.  Not a chance of catching him and goodness knows there were several attempts.

Not really been my day.