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It was proper pishing it down this morning when TW arrived, she wasn't in the mood to ride so I kept my head down and got nomming. Until she appeared in the field and said "who wants to do some riding?". Mikka was straight over to her but TW had to explain that she was far too heavy for Mikka's slimline ginger bones. TW thought she would like to ride Jez but Jez was not in the mood at all so for some reason she decided I had to go instead.

So I was a good boy leading out of the field and a bad lad when she was tacking me up. Then a good boy when she got on and then I decided I didn't really want to leave the others. So I napped. And we wrestled. And the reins were slippy so TW couldn't win. Ha!! But today she had a trump card. She gave me a kick and when I moved on a bit I got a mint. Nice. So I walked all across the field to the woods, down to the scary stump, back to the gate, back past the shelter and round again in exchange for some more mints until my mouth was frothing. TW was super pleased and phoned Boblet to tell him but he just suggested maybe next time I need a smack not a mint. He is such a loser.

Anyhoo, I went back to the field and Dilly's owner visited and the pharmocognosy lady came and spent time with Mikka, Misty and Jez. Then it pished it down some more and TW went home. She came back in the evening with the dawgs but there were no mints this time.