Short and fast

Bracky asked if this should say short and fat after TW, I think that's rude.

Frank had a hack first today after we both had our hoofs trimmed. He was a bit naughty. He best be careful or he won't get to go to any parties which would be a shame.

When it was my turn I got to wear my lovely  new leather breastplate thingy. Snazzy. I was ready to get going and whizzed through the village super quick. TW was impressed. We went down the bridlepath and by Zoe's field we went behind the hedge. Wheeeeeeeeeeeee!! We cantered all the way along the hedge. It was amazing!!

We crossed right behind the next hedge and off we went again! Wheeeeeeeeee!! Faster this time. A short trot and walk rest while I kept asking to canter and then wheeeeeeeeeeeee wheeeeeeeeeeee!! We cantered nearly all the way along behind the hedge , turned round and did the same again. Phew! Loved it. At the end we went back into the first field and had a slower canter baxk to where we started. TW was shattered but we were both very happy!

Off she jumped and laughed as I wasnt even puffing. We walked back through the village while she phoned mr Scottish grumpy pants and told him she would never be fit enough to be a jockey. Then back at the yard she clipped some of my hair off. Oh dear. Afterwards I had some grub with frank and then had my purple heavy rug on and we strolled back to the field.

Good day.