stoned

 Time is a funny thing I reckon. 4 years ago I was doing some nice x-country stuff but last year I had just had my nasty scoping. This year is different again.

We've not seen much of TW the last two days cos she has been working long hours. She decided that she might want a black cob with a white star yesterday so when she arrived i made sure to arrange my mane to remind her that I myself have a big white star. That stopped her gallop I reckon.

Anyhoo, today she looked fecked when she arrived so we settled down to the nomming and waited for her to leave. But she didn't. Out of the field I went and she was pleased with how relaxed I was. Until i got my reins wrapped round my leg, pulled off the tie up thing in a panic, backed into the open stable door and panicked and jumped about some more. She calmed me down and freed my leg and we stood and chilled for a bit. Then she got on.

We did some nice riding and then I did my usual napping this time cos she tried to make me walk out of the field. At first she was worried about me but then she said "I AM NOT SCARED OF YOU THOMAS". Oh! Shit! So i stopped being a wally cos there was no point and we did some  nice riding and then I got a graze and lots of praise! Nice!

The girls saw the grazing and formed a nice queue for the next turn. She rode Jezey and did some groundwork with the Moo and Lyra and then rode Dilly. Damn. The girls were good too!! Bracky and Misty mooched round the field and ignored us. Oh and we all chased a scared walker dude who was lost in the middle of our field lol.

In the afternoon TW came back with Boblet and the dawgs. She gave us some licorice and some peppermint oil. Nom. Twas good. Mikka was loving the minty stuff. I ate so much mint I went all woozy and chilled and TW said it looked like i was stoned. Then Lyra called Boblet a bastard and tried to stamp on his foot. So they all went home!!