It's been raining. ALOT! When TW arrived we were all waiting at the gate. Mikka was dithering and I was tres grumpy. TW was not impressed by my grumpiness and shouted at me for swaping hay nets so much and making everyone else move. So I stomped off down to the lone hay net and totally blanked her when she tried to say sorry. Boblet taught me that trick. I did let her give me a kiss though and she checked my tummy. All good.
Mikka got put in the stable and dried off a bit with a fleece and then had her rug on. She;s going to be all floofy this year so she wont need rugs.
Anyhoo, the weather was wierd today. Wet. Cold. Sunny. Dry. Snowy. Just wierd. TW was a bit concerned about out tums so she came up after work (and it was still light!!). We were all grazing in the big field. TW popped up hay nets and shouted. And shouted. And put up more nets. And shouted. Eventually she sloped and slipped closer and we crept our way nearer. TW could tell there had obviously been something very scary going on near the stables so she gave me another nose kiss and i crept up behind her and followed her to the hay. The others followed closely. When we realised it was safe we nommed and nommed and TW slid off, filling her boots with muddy water as she went.
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