Finally TW reappeared today. She said she was shattered. I head butted her for fibbing and not riding me weds and Thursday but then gave her a hug. After some tatting in the field we pottered up the village to the yard for a brush.
TW wasnt sure what to do today. She tacked me up with my new Bitless bridle, it's a lovely colour and attempted to get on. I was maybe a bit rude. TW got annoyed. Oops. Eventually we both got what we wanted, she got on and I rushed forward into the school and had a crafty nom. Hehehe.
Off we went through the village. Grumpy TW wouldn't let me graze. Boring. Behind the hedge we went after the bench and tried a few trots. I didnt tack off this time. TW decided I was still not quite listening so we decided to walk the rest of the way. Along we marched almost to the end and then turned round.
On the way baxk TW wanted to practise halting. I wanted to practise eating. We had a little row. I maybe pretended to have a tantrum. TW wasnt bothered. Then I got it. We learnt that halting is a jiggle on the reins, a deep breathe in and heels down. Easy. TW was very proud. I was happy when she stopped confusing me. Bak at the bench she jumped off and I had a graze. She says I've put a bit of weight on this week. How rude.
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