Today he got 1 1/2 hours of turn-out in the grass because I had to read something for work (it was sunny and warm - yay!). He never once checked in, but contentedly munched grass, and although some dogs barked, someone was riding a 4-wheeler off in the distance, Pony Clubbers were jumping, and eventually, almost all of the horses went in, he made nary a peep. (There was one jump, but followed quickly by eating.)
So tomorrow he is going to try the grass rotation again. Fingers crossed! I wish *I* lived in one of the grass pastures, they are so nice.
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