Not totally decimated,
but a closer haircut than I'd like.
On a side note, I continue to be intrigued with Luigi's role in the herd. Ever ever vigilant.
A couple of days ago I heard a noise next door. Someone was talking loudly. Thats it. Nothing earth shattering. But it was enough to make Luigi stop eating hay and walk over to investigate the noise. The girls, on the other hand, did not stop munching.
He clearly has a hard-wired directive to protect. Fascinating.