Sunday Nina just stood around so Monday I turned her out to see if she wanted to trot around or roll. She pranced around with her head and tail straight up, doing her best imitation of the Black Stallion. And she ran and trotted endlessly, threw in a few bucks when attacked by a horse fly. She pretty well wore herself out. So I hosed her off and that was that. I will ride today, 98 degrees promised again.