Bracky says TW is a moody mare today, I think he's right. It started off badly when we left the field. She tripped in sme brambles which spooked me. So I ran forward, knocked her over and possibly even ran over the top of her legs a bit. Whatever way, her legs are sore and brusised and a bit cut. Oops. Sorry. I walked in nicely with frank after that.
Frank went for a little hack and then after some faffing I got dressed up in something called an Equi ami and lunged. Phew. It made me sweat. I did not enjoy it. Neither did TW. More practise needed. Then I had some kisses and grub and treats. Result.
After a bit we went bak to the field. Me and TW had a fight over sme grass. She got very grumpy. When we got to the field she wanted a kiss but I marched right off. Oops. I needed a drink! She sat on the grass looking all sad and thinking I didnt love her any more! Oh dear! So I trotted all the way round to her which made her smile. Ten frank cantered down and we had some birthday wrestles.
TWs favourite part was the two big bucks and farts I did in Bracks face. HA!
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