Today the sun was shining and the wind was blowing. After a little altercation with some electric fencing me and TW tootled up to the yard. There was no messing about today, rug off, quick brush and tack on. Today the beads were back. And the stick! Oh my!
Off we set with not too much faffing. It wasnt as slippy down the little bridlepath as I expected. Down past the bench and on wards. The wind was really strong at time but I didnt mind. TW was singing and chatting away about our plans for next year. Some of it was quite interesting.
We turned round and I sped up a bit but that's not allowed. We turned left and went along the proper bridlepath and through the hedge and then right back to the bench. It was nice. Just walking but no need for stick wiggling. The collie appeared but he was good and let his owners out him on his lead. That was excellent.
Up the slope to Zoe's gate and BANG! TWs head his the big tree branch. The branch fell down and landed across my neck. TW held her breathe cos I think she thought it would scare me but I wasnt bothered. She tried to pull it round over my neck but it got stuck in my ears. In the end she wiggled it over her head and round over by bum and off we plodded. Then she jumped off and let me graze. It was nice.
Back at the stable and I got some hay and a bit of something called mince pie. That was nice. I tried to drink TWs tea but just ended up spitting hay into it. Oh dear. Ten it was back to the field, stopping to chat to a little girl who was very shy so I head butted her. I think she liked it.
Good days work. I'm sure there was a hunt in somewhere though, dunno why we couldn't go?
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