On Friday one of my neighbors experienced a security breach: his two white mules, Ziggy and Zeke, slipped the surly bonds of the farm and jaunted down here to visit the horses (and, I presume, to see if the grass was indeed greener).  They were very friendly…

…And curious.  This is Zeke…

…And this is Ziggy.

Of course, every vacation has to come to an end…

…So Ziggy and Zeke went back home, and the horses — who always welcome company, no matter who or what the company might be — said, “Hey!  Where are they going?”