Teacher Ruth says when you don't get the response you want then you shout louder. I had a lesson today and it was going pretty well. TW has been practicing hard and Teacher Ruth said I was looking happy and up for it. I tried my best until we started practicing stuff to help strengthen my hind legs. It was really fucking hard. Really really fucking hard. Teacher Ruth knew I could do it and knew TW could get me to do it. Me and TW weren't so sure...the arguing started.
I tried to go backwards and forwards instead of moving round my hind end, sometimes I did it well sometimes not at all. TW felt really emotional at times and I found it hard to focus on her. We argued and debated and TW got stressed and I got frustrated. She was trying hard not to shout. So I shouted loudest - full on fuck off zorro rear, leg waving in the air like a film star. Bleddy TW went splat in her back. OMFG. Game over.
TW got really really sad. Teacher Ruth said I was being a bossy boots and needed to listen to TW. When she stopped wheezing like a bag pipe she managed to get up and get back on and we started again. But Teacher Ruth knew I thought I had won. So TW got off and she got on. Poo!! She explains things better than TW and she doesnt get stressed so that felt better. It was still so hard though. Teacher Ruth says TW needs to do more stuff in the school and let me know that she is in charge. I also need to learn to remember I have a hind end and learn to be more focused.
TW then went and had a lesson on Jez. Teacher Ruth says Bracken is the boss of the gang and I'm not as clever as I think I am. Meany. TW says she isn't going to be TW anymore either. No more worrying. That sounds good. Not sure who actually won the shouting contest?
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