Where are the Keys

Mark got a ride home from church with Mike and Diane as Mom and I were going to head to the Handicap Home in Morton to pick up Nancy for the picnic today. When we get out to the car there are no keys. They are not in the car at all. We tried to call Mark to find out if he left them in church but on Sunday everyone has their phone on vibrate. Luckily Ruth and Fedi were still at church and gave mom and I a ride home. Mark was out stringing the arena when I arrived, he was asked if he felt like taking a ride. He really didn't want to go anywhere until he realized the keys were still in his pocket, then he gladly took me back to Peoria to pick up the car.
The pictures below are random pictures of the very enjoyable picnic. Karin took at least 3 groups out on the 'death trails' with no accidents, no horse or rider falling. We decided we need t-shirts that say, I survived the Death Trails at Meisterville.




Emma and Heidi were play fighting and getting in the way of the football players.





Emma is watching Matt Waibel very closely just in case he would happen to drop some of that delicious bacon.
The fire was huge, almost too big to cook big slabs of bacon but we found a way.
Driving the cart back into the barn there is Sanna and her filly. They are not suppose to be loose in the barn, they were taken back to the pasture where the gate latch has been broken letting out the three mares with foals by their sides. Sanna is easy she just heads right into the barn, it took a while to find Jenis and Ribbon way back in the fields but they were good and followed the cart back into a paddock and were rewarded with grain.