You are Lorna
And today you are taking your baby, your prized possession out to the field for some target practice
Your Winchester model 1887 chambered in 70-150 WCF
The Seventy-one fifty is a pretty pricey round of ammunition
So you only shoot it once or twice a year
It was left to you by gramps shortly before his passing
It kicks like a damn mule
But you love your Winchester 1887 more than any other gun you own
You head over to your usual spot
At the far end of the property
A 10 foot x 10 foot mound of densely packed dirt
With metal targets arranged at various distances from 15 to 70 yards
And a wooden shooting bench set 15 yards from the nearest target
As you set your station up
You notice something near the 30 yard target
It looks like a nest but you can’t really tell for certain
“Sigh”
You go up to investigate
Your suspicions Were correct it is in fact a nest
Inside the nest is a mare nursing a morbidly obese foal while four emaciated foals beg for milk
You get on the hand radio and call for Zoey to bring milk and some dropper feeders
You postpone your target practice for another day. Zoey tends to the starving foals while you decide what to do with the mare and morbidly obese foal