Bleachers and a Collar

I worked outside today then took my horses out for a charge up and down the mountainside.  I brushed them all down then headed into the house. Master was home from his trip to S.F. and he was waiting for me.

He was sitting outside on the steps wearing his bleachers, Navy Blue Nat Sherman Polo and his 20 hole Rangers. He held a heavy iron collar in his hands and a frown on his face.