Flooding

Today it was my turn. Lovely. TW was up at the field nice and early, frank was not impressed when I was the chosen one. Oops.

Quick nibble of grass and tack on and off we marched. Super fast. It's been a long time since we've been solo. I did a nice banana impression through the village watching all the scary things while TW chatted away . Down the bridlepath. We had a lovely conversation about all kinds of things. Past the bench and straight on. There was a big tractor thing and hosepipe reel far away to the right. I was scared and watched it. TW told me to ignore it. In the end I stopped and walked backwards. TW said that was naughty. Poo.

Off to the end we went then turned round and came back, turned left at the bench and went half way down the other bridlepath. There were stinky scary burdocks everywhere today. TW said it was an excellent piece of exposure work for me. Pah! I was brave though. TW was pleased. She said she would get off when we got to Zoe's field but there was something scary somewhere. I did a nice 180 spin and stood facing the other direction. TW said that was silly as we were going home. Very true.

Back at the yard I had a nibble of hay and a lovely massage. I especially liked TW doing my poll and my butt. It was very relaxing. Then she popped to the shop and me, her and the muscley dog had a relax in the yard , it was so peaceful. Perfect.

When I got back to field TW did some poo picking and fencing. Me and Brack had a bucking competition. He's fast for an old un. Excellent day. And it's been raining too.