Sanity prevails - or is food the ideal bribe?

Arrived to be met by three very enthusiastic mares, all of whom volunteered their heads for the application of grazing muzzles.   Yes, even Bridgie!!!!

A fast sprint up the paddock (as fast as I can sprint that is) being followed by thundering of hooves.

Three very happy mares relocated into the lovely long grass - mmmm.

All that is needed now is more muzzles for the rest of the troops.   Sure beats thrashing the paddocks by over grazing, in an effort to reduce calorific intake.   

Maybe a solution to the 'human obesity epidemic'?  Lots of people walking around looking like Hannibal Lecter (yeah right).  The feeding muzzle being the 21st century equivalent of the medieval chastity belt?   More bonking, less eating??