A hammock?Tell me more please! I spent the day paste worming 18 horses, ranging from my 2 hackney ponies up to a 17 hand warmblood, cleaning the sheaths on all the geldings and one stallion,chasing off several nieghborhood dogs and every coyote in a 12 mile radius(Jenny the aussie is in her first heat) and rebuilding a paddock the 30 year old Appaloosa decided to have fun with. Then I got to do the routine chores involving a wheelbarrow and pitchfork. Im fieldtesting knives on haybales that contain disposable diapers,blister beetles, chunks of wood and even some alfalfa. I had it taken back, and the dealer mumbles about the nationwide drought and take it or leave it( until I showed him the diaper with half a dozen knives in my belt) The farrier disappeared again , but our DVM rolled in for coffee and an emergency restock on vetwrap, mineral oil and latex gloves from my supply after a rash of spastic colics and wire cuts. I stagger home looking like a Lonesome Dove extra and my nieghbors comment about how lucky I am to play with horses all day ;O)