A rainy day in the stable is a most wonderful place to be. Even the horses agree with this.
The lights are on, casting a welcoming call to enter. It is warm to the sense of sight and smell and has a comforting feel not only to me, but the horses as well. As I spread out their hay in the mangers, I lolly gag around so as to hear them munching joyfully. They are warming their bellies, and wet coats while the entire scene warms my heart. Must I leave and go into a house where the dust and cobwebs must be cleaned?
Ahhhhh! To be in a barn on a rainy day!