Gilly needs a herd

I think I am getting to know Gilly, now. Since being alone, he has been very insecure. He's afraid to even come inside to get his grain. He will eat it and immediately go outside. Tonight, after he ate, I tried to encourage him to stay inside away from the flies by shaking the treat bag. He went from 0 to 90 mph in a flash -- out of the shed, around the corner and down the pasture at a gallop. I was so glad I wasn't nearby.

On a brighter note, his skin is so much more silky since his bath.