"Good boy Splinter...the caves? Shouldn't be nothin there..." said Hank with a frown.

Joe shook his head, finishing with the wrapping and stroking Splinter gently.

"I know it....its alright Splinter shhh..."

Hank shook his head. "Maybe I can take a ride out there...see what I can find..."

Joe shook his head, untying Splinter's legs and standing up, taking the equipment with him.

"Nah its ok...you got a lady friend with ya, don't wanna ruin your day."

"I could always take her with me...I'm sure she wouldn't mind..."

Joe walked out the stall with Hank as Splinter got up, narrowling avoiding the Stallion's very annoyed nip to his back, shutting the door and going to put the stuff away.

"It don't matter, you go have fun. I'll check it out."

Hank nodded. "Well...you be careful...next time might be yer leg..."

Joe chuckled a little.

"With Splinter as tall as he is, I don't think so somehow..."

Hank nodded chuckling a litle as he did. "Well you be careful just the same."

Joe nodded, shutting the barn doors to make sure Splinter couldn't get out and hurt himself more.

"You want me to take Fly an' do some trainin' with her?"

Hank nodded. "Go ahead...only watch her hind leg....she's bee favorin' it a bit."

Jow chuckled, grabbing a head collar.

"Right....i'll get her outta that habit right quick..."

"I'm sure you will" replied Hank turning to go back in.

Joe smiled and shook his head, heading over to Fly with a smile.

"Hey there girl...lets get this tack off you and really stretch your legs a bit..."

Fly came willingly over to Joe, nuzzling his shirt for a lump of sugar. Hank always having some with him, she figured Joe would too.

Jow chuckled, he too carried Sugar lumps but not in the shirt pocket Fly was nuzzling at. He gently started to take her tack off.

"Nu uh, you're not havin' one of them till we get you off favourin' yer hind leg missy..."

Fly just snorted at him, sure there must be sugar in there somewhere.

Joe chuckled, shaking his head as he got her head collar on before leading her to one of the big pastures.

Fly followed amiably before grabbing Joe's hat in her teeth and tossing it to the ground.

Joe sighed and looked to her.

"Your just gonna play up arn't ya.."

Fly tossed her head leaning over and picking up the hat and throwing it again.

Joe reached out and caught it before she could throw it away again, hanging it on the gate as they went through to the pasture.

Fly entered the pasture sensing Joe didn't want to play, limping a little on her leg.

Joe called her to a halt and tied her to the fence, patting her back before looking at her hind leg.

Fly stood still watching him.