Hay is no longer a priority, so when TW chucked it out for us we came up had a nibble but we weren't massively fussed. TW tried to catch me but I fecked off so Jez and her had a tootle about and then I agreed to have a go. TW made the mistake of dropping her stick cos we were just walking up and down the yard so I pretended to chuck in a wee buck just to test her nerves. She just gave me a mouthful though, Gah!
Anyhoo, Dilly didn't want to be ridden and we all trundled off to get the grass. A bit later the osteo lady came and Misty, me and Jez had a treatment. My TMJ was tight. Mikka wasn't in the mood so she sacked her session off. Then TW bogged off for some grub.
A wee bit later she reappeared with the dawgs and they all had a big run about while we kept nomming grass. Then a bit later the kids appeared and then eventually Boblet rolled up and they had a picnic and some water fights and random stuff. The baby one was shouting for Jezey again and thinks Misty is Iggy the pup! Dafty. He's been a bit scared lately cos Boblet reckons I bit his fingers so he gets confused cos he loves us all loads and panics when we get too close. So I'm staying out the way til he feels better.
Eventually TW left and we set about finishing the rest of the hay. Nom.
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