Out

Today is Sunday. TW was up surprisingly early, chucked us out and sorted the barn. Then fed us a huge bowl of grub. Nom. She kept muttering something about going out.

Anyhoo, after grub I had some grooming. She wouldn't let me bite her back though. Jez and bee stood the other side of the fence grooming too. Total groomathon. Then I was allowed to mooch about and graze. Awesome.

Down the drive I noticed all of my tack was in the carpark. Wierd. Next thing a trailer appeared and me and the Ginge got on and off we went! Who'd have thought it? TW was impressed with my loading. Not so much with me and the Ninge nipping each other before we set off. pah!!

When we got off it was Shipley Park. Nice. Nibble of grass and hay and tack on. Off we went. Me, the ginge and a big ginge called Charlie. Marching on it was lovely.

We passed walkers and dog runners, traffic and houses, fricking scary ponies and even PIGS! I really hated the shitland. We were following blue arrows, I tried to make sure I stayed at the front as much as I could and TW thought I was very brave. I had to walk and trot off on my own at one point while the Gingers held back so they could have a big canter. And then later on I turned left while the boys turned right to do the long route. I shouted a bit but marched along nicely while TW sang to me. Awful. Towards the end TW got off cos she knew I didn't fancy walking past the zip wire. it was nice to cool off.

back at the trailer I nommed some grass and chatted to some old friends then it was back to the field. My dudes had missed me. It was such a lovely sunny day with some great boys. Then it got cold and started snowing so TW missed her nap and came and put us in he barn. Excellent.