Bracky pants is a wierdo. He shouted when TW arrived today and trotted part way down the field. He was on the not so grass strip. Strangely enough me and the Belle were on the long grass. That's not looking quite so long now. We came out for a tube of meds and a treat each though. Jez wanted some drugs too - that made TW worry and made me chuckle.
Anyhoo she shut the gate on the long grass, took off my rug and checked my tummy. After 24 hours on long fresh grass it was mostly fine - no grumps or biting but a bit of holding on to my rug. And a few cow pat poos. TW thinks the equishure is doing a good job. We stood and stared at TW and then realised we could still get into the bottom bit of the barn field. So we pootled down and stood and had a nosey and waited for hotel barn to open.
When the barn opened we all rushed in and nommed our muesli down. I was glad to get off the grass to help my tummy and Brack was glad cos the grass was making him itchy. Jez was glad cos she got to have a nice brush from TW and we had out tails trimmed. Then we slept.
Farmer Ted let us out at 5pm , TW had left us some feed in the field so that was good and we had loads of hay nets too. She left my rug off though which was a pain cos the rain kept appearing. I hope her mojo comes back soon...at the moment she's still limping about worse than I was with my abscess. She went home to charge my garmin up though so that's a good sign I think......
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