Saturday, 25 February 2017

Thank feck for shelters

So it's windy again. But strangely mild. TW came up early doors with the dawgs and for once we weren't hanging about the gate. Today we were clustered round the big shelter. TW did the obligatory head count and looked confused. And slightly panicked. Two missing.

"Mika....Mikka......MIKKAAAAAA". She shouts. Shouting Mikka is always a good bet as she tends to appear. The rest of us tend to hide when we hear her shouting for extra LOL's.

One ginge pops out of the shelter. Shortly followed by Lyra. TW laughed and laughed and laughed. Muttered something about silly lightweight arabs but was also very grateful for the kindness of me I'm sure. HA!

Anyhoo, she did the nets and slopped about in the mud for a while and then splodged off to the woods to chill for a bit. We were all a bit quiet today but all good. She gave us extra hay today as she might be later tomorrow. Nom. Not too late I hope!

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