I set him up on the highline with some hay and then set up the tent. The worst night I ever spent not sleeping was one night when my tent was set up quite close to my daughter's horse. He's an old hand and was not afraid of the tent, but he laid down and snored and groaned and generally "breathed" all night. I lay there wondering if he always sounded like that or he was in the throes of something fatal.
Nancy
