Sunday, 10 February 2013

Molly monster

It's really wet at the moment. It didnt stop us though, we had a great morning! Firstly I had a snooze in my bed while frank went out and then I got ready to go. TW made sure she did a good picking out of my hooves as they were all stoney.

Off in the rain we went, through the village marching along. TW was happy with my speed. Slippy down the slidy bits and then along the bridlepath. Past the bench and past the bits that scared frank. TW was a bit unsure about the super mud bit but then she decided we have to be versatile or something so we picked our way over the swamp and kept going.

Today we went further down that way than I'd ever been....and further than TW had ever been on her own. That's because I'm so good. Past a scary feed bag, stared at some big colourful things called umbrellas , past the little stable yard where we saw a yappy dog, some people and a shitty Shetland who cantered after me and alongside me. Had a little jump when a pidgeon shot out of a sheep shed but carried on. Good grief!

Along the concrete bit of the last bridlepath, stared at some bird scarers and the umbrellas in the distance. Through some more mud and crept along the grassy edge. It was lovely, I was very brave. Before long we turned around and headed back. The shitty Shetland was waiting again, rolling her eyes at staring. Little weirdo. Her name is Molly. TW thought she was great fun. Not sure about that.

Trotting through the muddy bits in the way home and finished off with a lovely canter and another trot up to Zoe. Phew! Alot of work! I had a lovely rest in my bed while TW did some poo picking and then finally I got to go out to the field. After a big drink I cantered all the way down to my buds and me and Brack had a rear and box fight. Perfect!

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