I just knew Bill would be his typical crusty self. He was so great for all the mares introduced to his herd.
Max's re-initiation wasn't as brutal as the first time. He's taking it very well, maintaining a polite distance and immediately deferring when Bill feels the need to put a chase on. I know the time will come soon that he steps up and takes his place again. I hope Bill back off soon!
I was releived that for the initial event, the mares wanted nothing to do with the drama. We had pulled Mom and Baby right out of the pasture and distracted them with feed. The others hung out with us at the fence while the boys hashed things out. Even once they'd calmed down and we put Mom and Baby back in, the ladies stayed away from any tussling and Mom kept Baby close.
Still feeding VERY seperately. Actually, due to losing valuable hay in all the muck at the fence, we're driving our feedings out to higher, green ground. The herd on one side, Max on the other.
For all the thunder and flash, there have only been a few minor bite marks and chest-kicks exchaned. They sure are a gorgeous sight to see, running around all puffed up!
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